For a second I was puzzled. Then it hit me; the guy who had found me naked, ready to have a wank. I felt myself starting to blush. “Hey, it’s co...l,” he said. “We’ve all been caught at least once.” He smiled again, so broadly I had to laugh. “Steve,” he said, holding out his hand. “Mark,” I said. But before I could take his hand he pulled it back. “Washed your hands recently?” he asked. This time we both laughed. He held his hand out again, and I took it. “Have a beer next time. She had been totally trusting Pablo and had concentrated her attention on the beauties of the cave.Now, the only thing she was more or less sure of was the direction Pablo had taken when leaving her. She began to walk in that direction, her arms and feet slowly exploring the space in front of her to avoid any obstacle.Darkness and silence where surrounding her. Her soles were aching from the countless pebbles and asperities of the ground. She had managed to reach the far wall and was now. Grey stood up and checked his watch. He only had 6 minutes left and needed to work quickly now. From his jacket he produced a digital camcorder which was no bigger than the size of a cigarette packet. Placing the camera next to the light he set it recording up Karen’s skirt whilst he stood and revelled in the power he was beginning to have over her. He softly unzipped himself and allowed his aching cock to escape before taking it into his right hand and moving it to within 2 feet of Karen’s. It helped she wore little more than a thin white robe. And her most defining feature. A pair of massive, white wings behind her. Joe was speechless as the woman came towards him. When she was in front of him she spoke."You're Joe, right?", she asked in a soft voice that danced in his ears. He quickly nodded."Ah, good. I guess you want an explanation, huh? I'm Portia, and if you didn't guess already, I'm an angel", she explained. By this point Joe had his voice back."B-but why are you here?", he.