?Stop fighting your master.? Have you no manners?? ?Get away from me.? You are not my master!? ?That?s enough, slave.? Not another word from you in th...at tone ofvoice.? Nicole felt the intruder reachinginto her mind, taking over her will and then a sense of calm when he releasedher psyche.? Why was she fightinghim?? She couldn?t remember.? Gazing into his green eyes, she found himquite handsome. Was it an illusion or was he still in her mind? ?Tell me what you see, slave.? As if you were. "Nah, I'm okay." I shrugged. "You're gonna see it all anyway, right?" Igiggled nervously and I felt a little scared because this was the bad partfor me, the part in my dreams where it became a nightmare. "It's okay." He bent over and kissed me again. "You're reallybeautiful." "You say that now..." I smiled weakly, looking into his soft brown eyes. "No, I mean it and if you don't want to do this, we don't have to. Mark's full of shit." Tony told me seriously. "You don't owe us. Like some sort of strange alchemy, the green liquid changed slowly to a murky, opaline yellow before her eyes."Aside from 'visions borne of the loins of angels', it's said that the ritual of preparation is much of the seduction of absinthe. I believe you know something of the seduction of ritual, don't you my dear?" I - I never thought of this as a ritual, Simon." But of course it is - a ritual to be played out, then dismissed until whatever brings you back to me laps at your little cunt once. He was looking directly up at me and he was wanking his cock as he looked, not trying to hide it, so I started to do the same, as no one was around us, I opened my legs and started to play with my pussy so he would know I was ready for him.I kept touching myself as he approached me and kept my legs open as he stood in front of me.His cock was out of his shorts, but not hard for penetrative sex, so I asked him if he would like to fuck me.He started calling me his little baby and asked me to open.