Star patted and comforted Sarah as she drifted in and out of her drug hazed world. Sarah looked to Star, trying to find the right words to ask who was... this God she spoke about. Star pushed her fingers against Sarah’s lips – The Bell Tolled – calling them onto the ceremony of the Great God. Sarah stood up, dizzy – something must have been in the wine. She walked slowly behind Star, looking up at the stone room. The designs of weird men, designs of snakes, and the word “Set” spray-painted on the. I would tell you I love you, and you the same. This would excite me, and I would want to get ready for you, taking a nice long shower, cleaning every inch of me, shaving my legs and pussy, taking my time with every inch of my body, making sure everything was nice and perfect for you.When I was done, I would rub myself in a nice smelling lotion, working it into my skin, touching myself while thinking about how you would treat me later, yearning for your hands on my body. I would feel that. Her fiery temperament and passion were inherited from her Italian mother, a combination which caused her father many sleepless nights when she was younger.Vivianna considered herself an educated, sophisticated, and successful woman. One who knew what she wanted and, more importantly, how to get it. Of course, her feminine charms helped and, despite feminists protests about being exploited, Vivianna had no qualms about using them. Considered a liberal thinker, her political views were, in fact,. We'd been circling the rink nonstop and I was a little out of breath."Do you want to take a break?" Eddie asked me, and I nodded. We left the rink at the first available opportunity and moved to a table where we'd left our belongings, including a couple of drinks. The next few minutes were spent sipping them through straws, me downing my fruit punch and Eddie his soda."I didn't even know they had this place here," Eddie commented. "It's fun." Yeah," I agreed. "Seth said they just finished.