Soon, she knew she'd have the strength to walk again, and then once she was able to see the mountain top surrounded by blue skies, she knew that she'd... be able to run to the top, and once again be able to fly.Our stories told, we held each other tight and for the first time we slept in the same bed together. I was clothed and there was no sex. She was still too weak for that sort of activity and it would have been a betrayal of my protection to her, to take advantage of her in her physical and. It could not be because Tracy wanted it, or that he had been promised her favor for the night. If Jennifer was unready, he would accept that she was one of those loaves better passed on to another baker.Steven approached the door. He knocked and waited. For long seconds there was no answer. At last the handle turned and the door slowly opened a few inches. Through the narrow opening he saw Jennifer peering at him. Her face was all that he could see. There wasn't much light shining out from the. " At this she seductively wiggled her breasts and pussy. "I think it is the least they can do." "Oh," said Helen, starting to see where this was going but not sure if she should act on it. Clare delivered the killer line. "From what I could see," and she gestured towards her mother's pussy, "You enjoyed my charms rather a lot." I did," confessed Helen with a smile. "So you want me to lick your pussy then?" Helen had finally got it, but was feeling unsure. Watching each other masturbate was one. Once She had been bathed, every inch of Her skin was kissed and stroked by nimble willing fingers to drive the pain from the welts which covered so much of Her. Finally She was anointed with the rarest of oils, and now gleaming like gold in the firelight the hungry girls gently carried Her to the furs before the fire before making Her the sweetest centre of a ball of girlflesh the house had ever known. For the rest of the night She was covered, smothered by the Girls. There was no point at.