Outside, nature raged and stormed, as if to ward off its two children inside the sheltered space. The room, untroubled by intrusion, was cast in the o...range light of the few candles, that had not yet consumed themselves. Previously, there had been quite the number of little flames, each burning brightly and merrily performing their unsteady dance. Although the ambitious ones among them certainly tried, none burned brighter than the flame between the two, currently laying motionless and entangled. Finally the top got loosened enough so that I could feel her nipples. One after another I kept squeezing her nipples with the other hand, ever so gently so as to not wake up the sleeping beauty. After 15-20 mins her nipples were erect and I thought it would be pushing it if I got too far and stopped right there. As soon as my hand got free of her boobs I began to leave when she caught me by my wrist. BUSTED, was all I could think. I couldn’t believe it when she placed my hand on her soft lips. Amelie gives her time to prepare, taking care of some light tidying for about five minutes, ultimately deciding that’s long enough and moving to fetch her trusty hairbrush on her way up the stairs. As she steps into the spare room, her gaze first moves towards the corner she keeps clear for timeouts- and just as she expected, that’s where she sees Tasha, having changed out of her black necromancer robes and into a plain white nightdress, having been provided for her by her host. She’s got her. "Elaine, other than the last step, I give you permission to be with me in any way you want to tonight and to touch me any way that you want. May I have the same permission?" Yes, my love. But remember, we have all night and I'm sleepy. Why don't you dream up some nice way to wake me in the morning?" We undressed each other with a lot of touching and kissing, but once we were in bed we spooned together and I held Elaine close as we went to sleep."Sweetheart, I love you," Elaine whispered. It.