There you are standing before me in nothing but an over coat just I requested(you always listen to what daddy says like a good little girl) you to wea... with nothing on underneath. God you look so perfect standing there. I can tell you are nervous as well so grab your hand gently and pull you inside and close the door behind us. I lean down and kiss those lips that I have missed so much. I can tell your still nervous so I start slow kissing you gently at first till I feel you start to relax. Then started crying. Then I took the action under control. I started patting her for being calmSlowly started hugging her.. Then I felt I couldn’t resist. I couldn’t stop myself. I started moving towards her lips, she didn’t stop me, but also joined me. I started kissing her.She also hugged me tighter and started kissing back. As if approving for it.Then I slowly started removing her dress. After stripping she was on left with bra and panties having a quite ashamed look.I moved towards her. How wicked for one slave to make another suffer! “Oooohh ... yes ... yes ... that’s good ... hhaaaahhhh ... your cunt feels lovely ... hhhaaaahhhhhhhh .... lovely ...” gasped Natasha. Belle closed her eyes. The end could not be far away. Thankfully. Natasha began to pant. She was almost pounding herself up and down on Belle. “Hhhhhaaaahhhhhh . . . HHHHHHAAAAAHHHHHHH!” The climax came with Natasha jerking and shuddering convulsively, biting one of Belle’s breasts as she did so. Belle screamed,. They did not seem to have warped and the sound seemed right. She took the bundle and went back inside to her workbench. She took each shaft and rolled it as she had been shown how in order to see if it was still straight. Only one had any wobble as it rolled across the table. She placed that one near a stack waiting for steaming.Tama had been making and storing hand carved nock fittings for her arrows while the first set of shafts dried. The box she kept them in was in one of her tool drawers.