“But wouldn’t he say things like that just to encourage you to continue and maybe do more risqué photos?” I asked, beginning to sense where thi...s was all headed. “Maybe,” she answered, “but I felt comfortable and safe, I liked him, and it paid well.” She paused for a few seconds, looked down at her coffee, and then continued her thought. “It also made me feel good inside.” The husband had some ideas for future photo sessions, and had two requests of Carol, should she wish to continue. First,. ”“Who are you?” he asks, his voice trembling.“I am your master,” the shadow says. “Your loyalty is high, but it is not enough, not yet. You still have a ways to go and I am waiting.”Marshall’s eyes dart from the shadow to the artifact perched on his night stand, glistening from its use before his shower. Then he looks back to the figure. “What do I need to do to gain your trust?”“Build me an altar,” the shadow says. “You must show your loyalty through your worship to me. Prove to me that you. ‘Not you.’ He was flattered – more than flattered, actually – he wouldn’t have dreamed of making such an impression on such a sweet, young girl. He kissed her again with a little more force and when he pulled away, he slowly dropped down to his knees, his hands trailing behind making invisible paths in the red silk of her dress. ‘What are you…’ Rose began, about to drop to the floor herself, but James stopped her before her knees even bent. He buried his face against the silk at her hips and. They were still going at it. I don't think Chris even realized that there were two more girls that would gladly take his load. I put both my hands on her hips, and pushed her forwards a bit. She was now against the counter and she took the hint. She bent over, making her tight ass cheeks spread open, ever so slightly. I saw the hole and I wanted to plunge myself into it. That hole was my goal (excuse the rhyme) and I would stop at nothing to get it. So, I moved in on her. I don't think she.