‘Just a minute young man.’ Benni turned. ‘Why the blue one?’ ‘It’s you soul color.’ ‘How on earth did you know that?’ ‘I didn’t,...but as soon as those blues came close to your skin they seemed to fuse into you. My granny taught me about colors, she was an artist.’ ‘Well I never. Is there anything else you can tell me?’ ‘Yes, that bra you’re wearing doesn’t suit you.’ Bette flared and was about to chew his ear, but hesitated, he’d been right about her soul color. She’d been dithering, thinking. . gives me enough time to take a shower and wash this smell from my body."I tossed my shirt into the washer as I passed the laundry room, the bra was still relatively clean and I slipped back into their darkened bedroom and put it into the box neatly folded like when I found it. I took the pads and tossed them into her waste can where all of the others she wore were.Quickly back into the bathroom I ran and jumped into the shower, there the warm water tenderly massaged my chest. I looked down as. He ordered a concerned Kanji with a tether of Blue to stay with Gilly. With every detail attended to, he turned southward.He had been betrayed by letting someone get too close for the last time, or so he vowed.Porter drove every thought out of his head but the Blue. He cast tendrils and tethers in every direction, searching out danger before danger found him. He found the work of casting arduous and tiring by the near end of the day though. Predators and prey, large and small, he had brushed. Denise is to your right. And Rachel; well, Rachel will do what Rachel will do.” “What will Rachel…?” I started to ask and shut up as I felt the warm lips and mouth envelope my cock. I knew what Rachel was doing. “Hush, now,” Andrea whispered, “and be good. I love how you eat my pussy.” I felt her warmth settle on my face and began to lick and suck. I felt both my left and right wrists seized and my hands filled with the tender flesh of Janice and Denise. I surrendered myself to the marvelous.