Soft music played as I drifted off to sleep. Theremight have been a female voice speaking to me...On Saturday morning I woke up bright and early. I ha...d a shave and ashower and cleaned my teeth. I dried my hair and brushed it. It lookeda little bit feminine after Helen's styling, but I decided that itcould just about be described as "unisex". I used the epilator on mylegs. And even though they already seemed to be hairless after thewaxing only a couple of days previously, the epilator found some. She tugs down your dress, freeing the tops of your breastsShe brushes her lips over them tooShe brings her mouth back up to yours and kisses youShe presses against your lips with her tongue, then pulls away biting your lip gently in the process She pulls your dress completely offYou're not wearing a bra or panties She lightly licks at your hardened tits, grazing her teeth over them and giving you goosebumps She moves her lips down, brushing all over your stomach, this sends shivers up your. I recognized two women and two men that had been in my session a year earlier and were now taking this next level offering. One of the women was noticeably pregnant and I didn’t think that she was married. Then I remembered that she was the one that I’d sketched sitting on the young man’s erection. It had been a whole year so that wasn’t a moment of fertilization.One of the men had a goatee. Yup he was the one that had visited me on our last night last year. He gave me an enigmatic smile. I. Swirling patterns appeared across the surface of the circle as if the glass-smooth stone had turned to liquid, concentric ripples and dancing splashes spreading like disturbances on a calm lake. It was a visualization of this baleful melody, spreading out from the center as the haze became opaque.The tolling of the bells halted abruptly and the chanting along with it, the sound of a pair of shoes splashing in water ringing out in the dead silence. Standing in the circle was a human figure,.