How long have you been there already... 5 minutes? an hour, two? You hear the monotonous ticking of rain on the roof. Was it raining when you were lea... upstairs? How long has it been raining? Where am I, will I leave you for long?Suddenly you hear the door opening again. Footsteps... creaking, "is it you Master?" I hear you asking softly. I don't reply, move closer to you and grab one of your tits and squeeze it hard. You let out a little yelp and before you realize what happened I removed the. You are free, Beth. Free tosink deeper and deeper, to allow me to guide you. Youcannot change what is happening, you cannot resistthese pleasant sensations, your body desires so muchmore, so much more pleasure. And now, Beth, you mayremove your nightgown so that you may more fullyexperience the pleasure of the soft sheets against yourskin.” That made perfect sense. Everything she said madesense. My eyes still locked helplessly on hers, Ihaltingly removed my nightgown, not even caring that. " No problem, I could use a drink... Hey, great coat, it is very becoming on you." Do you think so?" Oh, yes... well, it's the whole ensemble that does it."We interlocked arms and began to walk down the crowded street.It was a weird feeling, but we seemed to be long lost friends. I felt very comfortable with Rachel: she was funny, warm and very in tune with what was going on between us and around us. It was a huge turn-on. We arrived at 'Martin's', a hip little place near my home and sat in my. Her lithe body moved in the regal grace he had first detected that day after he had defeated the direwolves. Her shoulders were thrust back fully displaying two firm, proud breasts that heaved as she breathed. Two delightfully pink, blossom-like nipples were prominently placed at the tips of the fleshy cones. While her breasts were nothing like the super tits of Jocelyn or Leda at the House of White Satin, they were far from lacking. They were high and firm with slightly upturned blushing.