As she approached the naked (well, not entirely – he was still wearing his shirt) male, Vanessa studied the contraption he was messing with. A crude..., wooden barrel, with straps and buckles, was attached to an electric motor via pulley and belt. Beneath the barrel, a shallow pan was filling with water. It looked clean, so she wasn’t too worried about getting her feet wet.She stood idly by, waiting while Frank finished filling the long, shallow pan. When he was finished, Frank motioned her. “Ouch”, came out of her mouth. Her boobs were jiggling. I tapped again, harder on her nipples. Her sounds and movements were making me go crazy.I kept tapping it, again and again, a little harder every time. Dhivya started making more noises. I closed her mouth with one hand and said to her, “Isn’t this what you wanted bitch?”.Then I made her bend on the bed with her fine plumpy ass facing me. Aww..what a beauty! What a view! I smoothly rubbed it with my hand and slapped it hard. Those ass. We ... the reformists that is, now live our lives without fear and are prepared to accept whatever fate brings,” she explained with a slight smile.“Even death?”“Just another adventure and very new,” she chuckled as Arwen floated herself into the room.“I’ll leave you two to enjoy the day,” I excused myself.“Thank you, John. It’s been a pleasure,” she replied.“Indeed it has.”Morgana was in her study talking to Mage Amehlo about a couple of incidents where semi-magical creatures were playing. Eight. Nine. Ten. Welcome back, ash.’ He said. She sat up and immediately exhaled with a breathed ‘oh my god’. She sat up, giggling. ‘Wow, I am really aroused-‘ she started. But, before she could finish, he had clicked his fingers and her mind instantly turned into a whirlpool of colors, her thoughts draining away as she was assaulted by a pleasure she’d never felt before. Her eyes glazed and her whole being seemed to halt in time. A wave of total warmth and ecstasy radiated from her crotch.