His hand on the top of my thigh was warm and I felt my heart beat accelerate as I flushed with heat. The booth was very private and I was feeling the...effect of three glasses of wine. I quit talking now and just stared at him. I uncrossed my legs and opened them ever so slightly. He noticed. His hand moved slowly off the dress to my leg encased in a silky pair of thigh highs. He paused for my reaction. His fingers swirled lightly on my thigh and moved ever so slightly toward my inner. That was wrong. Lacie needed Master to take away her pain. She couldn’t cause him any. Lacie would happily take a month of torture to spare him that. ‘Noo…’ Lacie mumbled, her voice only a whisper. Lacie’s legs pulled free, and Lacie felt something warm settle over her body. Slowly, Lacie realized what that meant. She was dying. Her body was pulling free, and she was drifting to her heaven. That’s why Master said he was taking her home. Anywhere he was, that was her heaven. That was why she. Using his free hand, Andy slipped it under the short skirt she'd purposely worn, teasing his hand up along the inside of her bare thighs as her sweet young body trembled from his erotic touch."Mmmmmmmmm," she softly moaned as his thick middle finger slipped around the crotchband of her brief little panties. The horny young blonde involuntarily arched her hips up as he wormed his finger into the slick hotness of her oozing slit."Oh, yes," she passionately whispered into his mouth, clinging. I'm also sure they have much better pictures of me from when I visited the Capital, and when I was at the Hexagon. Pictures of Robert may be more difficult to locate."Additionally, they all know where this house is, and at least some of them probably have people watching it even now. Not that it will do them much good," I finished. That was when my cell phone rang."Don't anyone answer your phones," I cautioned the others. "They can't see in here and the Shell with the added wards prevents them.