I noticed the way she swayed her hips as she walked to the kitchen. The sari clung to her body, and was tied low down her waist, showing her sexy bell...y button. The black chiffon being partly transparent, I could see the outline of her black blouse and the bare belly under the pallu. She had even put on a pair of sliver anklets that jingled softly as she walked.“Make yourself comfortable beta” she said from the kitchen. “What would you like to drink in the meantime?” she asked.“What can you. ." Sorry for what?" I was about to reach out for her, but something told me not quite yet. "There is nothing to be sorry for." She shook her head. There was?Someone grabbed my shoulder and turned me around, I was staring at a woman who was completely dressing the part of a dominatrix. And then, the spray in my face. I had barely registered the latex and rubber, before I felt myself slip under the veil of unconsciousness.I awoke. I appeared to be in a basement. I saw the blue light of the sky. That’s what the girls at school call it.”I quickly removed my blue jeans and my underwear. Then I slipped my cock into her wet hole where my finger had been. I started doing push ups but then realized that I could get an even better feeling if I just moved my hips forcing my cock to slide back and forth inside her tight little pussy.Tracey said, “Oh my God, that feels even better than I had expected. The girls at school didn’t tell me how great it was to have a nice hard cock inside them. I. It was easier for Rayner to think of them as brothers, no matter their protestations.Growing eager, Kata joined them, sharing the lamp’s warmth. “Well, for one thing, monsters worship gods, too. And those gods would actively seek to push out a monster that didn’t belong. Also, monsters don’t like foreign monsters jutting into their local conflicts and would work together to attack them.”“I’ve heard of this. Monsters do fight each other more than we humans fight them; the tribal monsters.