All I felt like saying was, ‘Fuck me, for God’s sake fuck me, Sondra,’ which I am sure I did. I watched fascinated as Sondra knitted the three m...iddle fingers of her left hand together, and worked them several inches up between my legs. As I strained frantically forward and upward, Sondra kneeling, bent again and took my vulva into her, hot, avid wide mouth, sucking rhythmically on my clitoris at the same time as she slid her three fingers in and out. Sometimes it was only an inch or two,. “I think I can send out a trickle of power to see if I can feel her life force.” The weretigri closed his eyes and Zak shivered when he released his power. After a moment he growled low in his throat and opened his eyes. “What?” Zak prompted when he remained silent, scowling at the pillow.“Anger. The villagers came here.” Remi and Anniel drew close to Zak and Seth. Seth turned and looked back at the window. “They blame her for the rains. She’s really depressed and is inadvertently affecting the. I waited for a few seconds and slowly got down and returned to my place. Now my cock was really hard on and I could not really control myself so again I went for her waist. This time I could not keep my hand still, so I started to move my fingers on her waist. It happened at that instant. Suddenly my mom woke up. My heart pounded heavily. But instead of catching my hand she went to the bed lamp. There I got an edge and it took more than a second for me to do that. The bed lamp was on my eyes. It was one of Mom’s rug making locker hook needles. It was thin and smooth, about five and a half inches long, not more than an eighth of an inch in diameter, with a little hook on one end. Mom had tried ‘hooking’ rugs as a hobby, but gave it up quickly.“You look concerned, Michele. Don’t be, you know we have nothing but the best intention to help you.” He smiled at me and was patting my exposed pussy while he did. I guess I had seen BDSM videos of women bound up in this position, but I didn’t.