I couldn’t help thinking about her sexy body and innocent moaning.Niyati and Sneha had become nearly inseparable. They went out together, lunched an...d dined together and spent most of the time together in their rooms. I noticed that they even slept together at night. They were making love like monkeys. One morning as I passed their room, I heard light moaning coming from their bathroom. I saw the door was open and I slyly went inside and noticed that they were doing it in the shower. “Fuck. An unreasonable assumption that some giant spider wouldappear and devour him seemed to avert his attention from her beauty."I am your spider, my dear."She did not mean literally. Giant spiders do not exist, even in Texas.She had called him to become her new familiar. Hers had met with anunfortunate demise. Now she needed a new one. A whip is produced, andshe cuts him down with two snaps of the wrist. He then seemed to followher as if he had no choice.Jacob remembered that there was an. “I guess I’d better put some lotion on before the sun gets too hot.” She stretched, her back arching and her legs opening even wider. As she relaxed, she disappointingly pushed the t-shirt down between her legs, blocking my view of her panties. “Where did I put that lotion?” she asked rhetorically as she rummaged in the small backpack at her side.She pulled a tube and a plastic bottle out and tossed them to the side of her leg and, for some unknown reason, pulled the large black, metal. ‘Oww,’ the last blow had missed the table and hit my leg. ‘Oh, I am so very sorry,’ she replied, ‘don’t mind me, I am just being silly.’ ‘No problem.’ ‘I could burn them but this is a non-smoking carriage,’ she started to laugh, hugging me closer. ‘Fifty quid fine either way,’ I pointed out. ‘Know what I would like to do right now?’ This seemed most likely to involve sharp objects and stabbing but I didn’t want to break the mood so I just shook my head. ‘Fuck.’ I had no doubt she was.