I continued on until I heard her give out a light moan. Her hands moved behind her back and just like that she removed her bra through her blouse slee...ve hole.“Rub me some more, please?” She said very quietly, practically a whisper.I put my hands back under her light-yellow pajama top and began to rub again, with some of the same feelings coming over me from the night before.Just as she had done to me, I moved down her back and was now just above her waist line. It had never occurred to me how. And worse, I knew it was my own fault.?Hello???Hello Steve? It’s John, Beth’s husband,??Right er, hello John, what can I do for you?? ?Well, I wanted to ask you a favour really.? ?Oh yeah. Well I know you don’t like me John so what makes you think I would do you a favour???Please Man; just hear me out will you? I want to bury the hatchet, and I think you might be interested.? The only place I wanted to bury a hatchet is in your head, I thought.?Okay, tell me what you want. But I’m promising. So I left their beach side condo and went back to my hotel to check out before noon so that I could return, they said that Zoe is still asleep but I can meet her when I return with my things. As I was back in my hotel room my heart was racing and my mind was busy fantasizing just what kind of sensual pleasure would come of the rest of this week. Then I remembered that he said, share a bedroom with their daughter Zoe, I did not even meet her as yet, or asked how old she was, none the less I was. She wasa lamia, a lady with the bottom half of a snake and an upper half thatwas mostly human. She was also one of the many demons that served me -not a true demon, like the lesser succubus who'd delivered my breakfast,but it was all the same so far as the human church was concerned. If youweren't a human, you were a demon, and that was all there was to it."I have your shoes ready, Princess," another of my maids told me. Thisone was something of a rarity: a unicorn girl, with hair as white.