He now started kissing my milky waist and my navel. He was slowly licking them which was making me hot,I was feeling so horny right now. But I kept my... voice down.I was now in blouse and petticoat with bra and panty inside. He stood at the foot of the bed. He now bent down and kissed my toes. He then started sucking my toe finger. I slowly let out a moan. He slowly came up kissing my thighs, I once again moaned loudly. Hearing my moaning, he came up staring at my blouse with such an intensity as. That thing stung like a motherfucker. I could just about stand being spanked by the leather paddle I'd given her, that was wide and flat, it didn't sting, but the whip was too much.In the other hand she jauntily slung her special shoes. They were for use only in scenes indoors, and only after a ceremonial foot washing, so they were kept clean inside and out. Unlike her usual shoes, they had heels and straps. They were gold colored, and reminded me of Roman sandals for some reason. They had a. The feisty brunette had refused to let Naomi succumb to suicide in her worst moments. At first Naomi had been too scared to even think of it. But at such a vulnerable time, she almost couldn’t take it anymore. But Lisa wouldn’t let her. She couldn’t let her. What her father and Prince couldn’t do- she did. Lisa had been there. She had shielded Naomi even when she pushed her away. And after it all she refused to be angry about it, instead just reminding Naomi how much they needed each other. If. "You resist me? How? How doyou keep me from what is mine?" He was once again all too aware ofPolygal's presence in that other place as she tried to wrest control ofthe Facet away from him.Her nails dug into the skin on his face a little, drawing blood. Theair started to thicken in his lungs. A chill stung at his bones. ButRobert knew he couldn't focus on the pain. Pain was a distraction. Hepushed it aside, and focused on the other place; the place wherePolygal was focusing on his Facet with.