The cave branched many times and the echoes from their sonar devices were not specific enough to show which branch contained the victim. There was eno...ugh lead in the ground to dim their X-ray vision, so that was not much help, either. As a starting point, they were going to have to go into the cave and search it the old fashioned way. They would be able to use their X-ray vision when they got closer to the victim, but it was hardly more useful than conventional sight at this early stage in the. I have my arm around her shoulders. We continue watching the film. The code is recognised that Mum does not wish to be touched by the men. The film is one which we both enjoy of a man and woman enjoying another woman who is being prepared for an anal fucking - which I’m sure touches one of Mum’s fantasies. She turns to me and whispers, “would you like to do that to me Ian?”I squeeze her shoulders in agreement. Movement. Mum lifts her hand to her blouse. She undoes a button then another. . Then, all of a sudden the butterfly melted into warm wet goo, and its pretty wet warmth descended over my cock head. That's what it felt like: ticklish and pretty one moment, and then wet and gooey, all around my cock head the next. That I could feel, just this sudden warm slippery swirling tightness enclosed on my cock. I reached down and felt ... someone's hair. I couldn't lift my head though. I couldn't even open my eyes. I just felt hair on someone's head, and sweet, swirling sucking on my. Then it sleeps.My tormentor returns to face me; a look of enquiry upon his face,“What are you? Are you from Kranon or Viridia in Karasann where the slaughter was horrific?”I am silent.“Are you a daughter of Mentrassanae? Surely not, our conquests do not extend that far.”I meet his stare with total indifference.“Even the high priests of that howling demon-god Menkeret cannot endure a beating such as I have just given you and remain unmoved. So what are you? What are you!”My eyes are obsidian,.