I asked if she wanted me to remove the cat part of her persona. She wasn't sure. She still enjoyed being a cat for me, but she feared going too far ag...ain. I tried to assure her of her safety, since it had been Randal that had amplified that side of her, but she wasn't worried about her safety and through our link I knew she enjoyed the idea of being a bit dangerous somewhere deep down.Even after the few days I had spent in West Virginia after everything calmed down, I still didn't go straight. My husband got a good opportunity and he had to go abroad. its been only six months since marriage. as i would be alone my father-in-law, Mohan, his friends call him “baba” decided to come and stay with me. his wife died years ago. my husband left and the first two months went on smoothly. i was staying along with my father-in-law. one day while i was in he bathroom i slipped and had very minor injuries on my back and legs. nothing much to worry about. my father-in-law rushed to the bathroom. You almost plop down without any second thought, but a flashback to the ordeal you just finished observing stills you.You are a demon of carnality, not carnage. You abhor violence and death, if only out of squeamishness, how can you hope to quell a frenzied army of savage warriors?The answer comes to you when you see your reflection in the polished floor, and you grin with delight.Working leisurely, you carve new runes onto the throne's pedestal, strengthening the magic bonds, adding new layers. Liz's hand never left my cock. The thought of her not having any panties on got the best of me and I inched up under her skirt and met her hot, moist pussy. She sucked in her breath and started purring as I rubbed along her slit. The angle wasn't right for me to put more than a fingertip in her. But her pleasure was obvious."Do you think we should get a room, Liz?"She took her hand off me for the first time and said, "Tim also made me promise I wouldn't fuck you while he was gone." She reached.