None would know what their choices were, save the clerics of the elvenkind, whom the elven folk said spoke with them. These clergy were sworn never to... give away the secrets of the spirits, though, and would not, unless a spirit, itself, bade such.The sun's top touched the horizon, and the voices lifted in a stirring crescendo. This was to send the spirits forth to their rest on a gale of beautiful sound and with the blessings of the living gathered at the ceremony. Then the voices, almost as. His knees were stiff from cock sucking but he didn't dare move from his position, knowing full well the punishment he'd suffer at her hands. At least today she hadn't fitted him with an arm binder... yet.He knelt on the rubber sheets of the waterbed and attempted to catch his breath as she moved around the dwelling. She checked her phone and inhaled more powdered energy, no doubt for their next session. She grasped her fat cock and stroked the foul length as she went about her. There she was laying on her back on the couch, legs parted and her pussy on full display. She had a nice dark mound of hair between her legs, and with all the lights in the room still on, I could see her puffy pussy lips protruding past her hair. They were glistening from her recent piss, and I almost came in my pants looking at her. I walked over to her literally trembling, with all kinds of dirty thought running through my mind. What should I do, do I touch her? Could I possibly taste her?. The following week he started physiotherapy. The first two weeks in his room, Gale the young physiotherapist, would gently massage his back and leg, each day increasing the movements of his leg.One evening Ann Walker entered the room carrying a laptop computer case. “Good evening Robert” she announced.“Evening Ann” he replied.Ann had helped him with the correspondence to all the mail he had received from well-wishers, and they had struck up a quick friendship.“Sir Royston noticed that old.