Would that have made the ice unsafe?She felt her heel hit the ice, then her other heel on the next step. The thrill ran up her spine as each step took... her further onto the frozen lake. The light was falling now, dusk was approaching and the cloudy sky did not allow for much moonlight. Tiffany felt alone in her own little world, warm in her fur, surrounded by the cold, out on the ice, far from shore, certain to freeze from hypothermia if the ice were to break. She could hear the rush of the cars. As you are now. You are Dr. Rabinovich now, not my slutty slave.”I shifted uncomfortably, “I’m not sure I want to be free. Sir.”He kissed me again, “It’s James. And I want you as my slave. But you won a forfeit, and I promised you could do whatever you wanted with my body – even though you cheated! And to do that you have to be free, not a slave.”When he said that, I could feel my body respond – and, just like that, I came again. And while it was not even a faint echo of the earlier, massive. Sarah could see every detail. The delicate, silken lips protruding from the peach of her pussy were the same color as Chrysta’s nipples. A light misting of her cum graced that fine skin, making it almost shimmer in the morning light. The smell was faint, almost non-existent, but was present, and definitely one of the finer pussies Sarah had ever smelled. Just a whiff of the honey-dewed skin made Sarah’s pussy flutter and her mouth water. The fine red hair that covered her mound wasn’t curly at. The tears flowed for nearly 15 minutes while we all expressed our relief that Junga had returned to us.After things had calmed down a bit, Junga said, "All right, Vilkatas, I think you owe us an explanation. I know you saved my life, but I want to know how you did it." The answer is both simple and complicated. First, let me say to all of you, don't panic over what you are about to see and hear. You are all perfectly safe, so there is no reason to be fearful."I must tell you that I am a.