As a matter of fact I was beginning to enjoy her visit. Time flew by and hours had past. It was time for her to go. Then she said that she still neede... to go to other shops near my place and if it was ok if she could visit me again. Well,since I enjoyed it so much I was actually very glad she asked me. So I said no problem.When she arrived a day later. She was all dressed up and smelling extremely nice. It was Chanel Allure. A perfume that I love very much on a woman. It it is the type of. I went into the changing room area and called out to my sister and she called me into her booth considering she didn’t want to be seen going into the shop with me, she certainly didn’t care now. She was completely topless. I was taken aback in all my life I had never seen such luscious breast. Perfect pink nipples the size of a rubber on the end of a pencil. They were perfect. I handed her over what I had found and she looked at them with a puzzled look on her face. I left the cubical so she. “No, of course not…”Rick just laughed.“Don’t worry! I’m k**ding.”They smiled too.“I’m sorry, I’d love to help. Believe me! But I am, and have been for a little to long now, single. So unless you are suggesting we try it together, it’s no real use. I’m plenty sexually frustrated without help, thank you.”Both women went quiet and serious. Looking at each other, there seemed to be a conversation happening between the two.“Look,” Rick said slightly ill at ease. “It was just a bad joke.”The women. ”The trapdoor dropped and I was falling, falling, falling.Into darkness.The darkness gave way to a searing wind that blistered against my skin. I opened my eyes, coughing as yellow dust, reeking of rotten eggs, blew into my mouth. I stood in yellow dust. Everywhere I looked, a pervasive, sallow haze swallowed the land.“Chantelle!” I screamed, my voice ripped away by the howling wind.For a moment, a chain flashed about my throat, leading off into the fog. Leading to Chantelle. It was our.