"We'll be better able to handle anything we run into in the morning when we're fresh," Darrick had argued, and the others had agreed with him. "No tel...ing what we might find, or what might find us."Baysil took the first sentry watch, unable to sleep now that they were so close. Not far off the monastery loomed against the night sky, a rectangular block of gray stone with squared off towers at its four corners. Its edges and corners revealed no sign of their age at this distance. Before the sun. The more he listened to the two boys, the more he questioned whether he should believe any of their story. At the same time, they sounded mighty convincing, and Harlan did want to believe their story. It was the best story he'd heard in years, and it kind of made up for the story Cal had told him this morning about Jenny Kane and Lynn Smith. Seth and Tyler had done justice to that bitch city woman, Candy Lee. And that was good. Too bad, though, that they couldn't have got hold of Jenny Kane and. Mistress had said she had a little surprise in store. Mistress standing there in black leather corset, her ample breasts on display fully fashioned stockings, 5" studded 5" heels crop in hand.Smiled and turned to the dresser grabbing, shiri, and sissy's collar, turning back to sissy in the corner, said over here now with one firm swish of the crop, crawling on all fours headed to Mistress. head up slave raising his head Mistress slipped on the collar, with a tug on the collar, Mistress said. She gasped in surprise and we both laughed. Then she did what I totally did not expect. She spun around until her baby soft skin was pressed against me and she pulled me into a kiss. Lillian pulled away suddenly, embarrassed. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have…” she trailed off, turning red. “Do it again,” I whispered. She looked at me surprised, but I didn’t wait for an answer. I pulled her into another long, passionate kiss, slipping my tongue into her mouth and allowing her to decide whether or.