Either cunt would do to serve my purpose and do she did. Now all is ready for me to proceed with the next step. I must make haste to Avenue Rachel and... collect my babies, for the night grows old. Yes! Now, I am off to Avenue Rachel and le Cimetière de Montmartre where my babies await me!"The shadowy figure extended its arms before it, and, with a thunderous clap of its dark hands, disappeared, leaving only a swirl of black mist in its wake.An inky bubble of tar oozed from between two loosely fit. He stopped the stroking and gently combed her back with his finger-nails. She sighed and he resumed the soft stroking. She sighed again and her body relaxed a bit. He let his hand drift lower and let his middle finger just penetrate the crack of her bottom before moving back up to more familiar territory. He repeated the movement and was rewarded by a slight movement of her hips towards him.He leaned into her and licked her ear which made her jump."Relax, Sharon. You have the most beautiful. She snapped her gaze over her shoulder and swore she saw a shadow fleeing into the darkness.This is ridiculous, she reasoned. What am I? Five? Scared of the dark? There’s nothing out there.As if to mock her, something zipped in front of her eyes. She felt the breeze of its passing.Kara screamed and frantically waved her hands in terror. Naturally, that was when a car popped over top of a hill and its headlights shone full on her. Her face burned as the car passed and she could hear hysterical. Still nude, the blonde led the bald man by a leash attached to his leather belt, his head still bowed in deference."I'm so excited, Pandora! I tried that new Braciola recipe you suggested, and it turned out magnificent! I saved you some." The woman held the silver tray of thinly sliced meat on toast points, topped with a delicate pate mousseline."Thank you, Sophia! It looks delicious." Pandora reached out and took one of the remaining treats, closing her eyes and sighing in delight as she took.