Next comes a thick leather collar that fitssnugly around her neck, and a chain leash locks onto that. I make her standso that she can experience the n...ewest addition to our collection. I have to admit she is stunning. I'd forbidden her from wearing clothingwhen expecting me, and she stands before me in all her glory. Five-foot-seven,36-24-32, with long red hair creeping from the edge of the leather hood. Fora minute I'm once again dumbfounded by her motivations, about what makes awoman like this. When she arrived home, she kissed Larry hello and went to her room to unpack. The first thing that she noticed when she opened her small case was that there was a pair of yellow panties in with her clothes. She picked them up and realized that they were not hers. Suddenly, her hand began to tremble. She raised them to her nose and a moan escaped her lips. It was definitely Sally's smell. Like a teenager, she rushed to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. With the panties held to her face and her. I roll onto my side, facing her, as we continue to kiss. One hand under her neck, the other goes to her hip. She has one arm under me, the other is now gently rubbing my back, sending shivers up and down my spine. We both know the other's buttons. Our fingers move to those spots that feel best, that make the other gasp or moan; the sides of her neck, the insides of my upper arm, the sides of her breasts, the center of my chest, the insides of her thighs and the backs of her knees. We wrap up. “Yes, you got a little weak there, didn’t you? This is Cersei. Drink from her,” I cut Cersei’s left hand and poured a good bit of her blood into a cup, which I gave Eddie to drink to her horror.I got the impression that Eddie preferred True Blood most of the time, that he never hunted, but he was now desperate enough to take whatever sustenance he could get. He drank the whole thing, but he needed more, so I pulled Cersei by her hair and dragged her over to where Eddie could drink directly from.