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IF YOU HAVE NOT READ AVATAR, BOOK 1 YOU WILL BE TOTALLY LOST!

This is Avatar: Establishment, Book 2 and it picks up right where the
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Avatar 2

Chapter 24

      It had been a very long, very emotional night.  Ken was still
bugged that he hadn't been able to save Almira.  Surely there was
something that could have been done!

      Dawn had broken by the time he'd returned from Lea's little trips
and he joined Ari and Jane in bed.  They were both asleep, which wasn't
much of a surprise.  Jane still loved to sleep late when she could,
although training with Sensei got her up early most every morning.  Ari
murmured sleepily and curled closer to him.

      He woke up a few hours later alone.  It suited his mood.  He lay
there thinking about what had happened last night.  It had been
eventful, that was for sure, and longer than a single night.  Although
since he'd been sent back in time, who knew how that whole time travel
thing would effect his perception of 'real' time

      Almira was still strong in his thoughts.  He remembered her
scent, the look in her eyes as he brought her off with his mouth, and
the astonishment and pleasure she'd felt as they'd made love.  He was
sure she was... had been, an extraordinary woman.  He felt her loss far
more keenly then he should have.

      Then there'd been his time with Susan.  As much as he'd loved
seeing her again, the emotions of that mixed with the feelings he had
about failing Almira.  Two women he had been unable to save.  For the
first time in a while, Ken felt very depressed, and just lay there
staring at the ceiling.  He had so much, he thought.  Women in his life
that he loved dearly, money, a beautiful house.  He had no reason to be
depressed.  But he hated the thought that he was helpless to save
people who he knew deserved to live.

      Ari opened the door and came in with a tray of food.  It went
without saying that she knew what kind of mood he was in.  Gone was the
sexy minx, and in her place stood a young woman who just wanted to
comfort her husband.  Jane arrived less then a minute later, tall,
serene, beautiful as always.  She curled up against his side as Ari
pulled some fruit off the tray to give Ken.  None of them said a word
for a long time.

      When she sensed he was ready to talk, Jane kissed him lightly on
the cheek.

      "Difficult night," she commented.

      Ken looked at her in alarm.

      "What happened?"

      "Not for me," she said, smiling, "for you."

      Ari took his hand and kissed it, while he lay back on the pillows
with his arm around Jane.

      "Yeah, it was a little difficult," he said.  "Some of it -- hell,
all of it -- is pretty unbelievable."

      "As unbelievable as serving a Sex Goddess?" asked Ari.

      "You've got a point," he replied.  "Still, unless what I
experienced were hallucinations spun by Lea, it was a pretty wild
night."

      Bit by bit, starting with Susan, he told them what happened.  Ari
had tears in her eyes when he spoke of his meeting with his former
intended.  Jane sat up and listened intently when he told what happened
with Almira.  Her eyes flashed with anger when he related how she'd
died.  Then a thought occurred to him.

      "Lea said I couldn't save her because it would change the
timeline, but I have to wonder about the two guards that died in the
hut."

      Ari shrugged and said, "Maybe they weren't major players in the
timeline."

      Ken frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

      "Well, they were soldiers, right?" she asked.  "They could have
been killed at any time.  Or maybe they just weren't important enough
in history for their deaths to make an impact."

      "Almira died anyway," he said, "how could saving her by bringing
her to the future cause problems?"

      "Who knows?" shrugged the teen.  "Maybe even the disappearance of
her body would cause a chain of events that no one could predict."

      Ken was not satisfied with that answer, but knew that there was
nothing he could do about it now.  The whole thing still bothered him.

      A while later, Jane shifted and said, "When are you going to look
through the briefcase that Mr. O'Donnell gave you?"

      Ken hadn't thought about that since Susan had shown up.  He also
wondered where the vault was that Gordon had spoken of.  He got out of
bed, and he and Jane showered while Ari took the food downstairs.  He
let Jane wash him, something she liked to do, and returned the favor,
even though she'd already showered this morning.  It was comforting to
run his hands over her body.  Erotic too.

      Feeling much better, he went downstairs and got the briefcase.
It wasn't locked, and when he opened the large case, it contained a
very small, very expensive laptop computer.  It also contained several
folders of paperwork, none of which interested Ken at the moment.  He
booted up the computer and discovered, to his surprise, that it was
passworded.  He had no idea what the password was, and was going to
turn the thing over to Bill, when he got the feeling that that would be
a bad idea.

      On a hunch, he put in his own name, then used the password
LeasAvatar.  To his surprise, that worked and he was in.  The first
thing he did was change the password to something that was more secure,
and he noted in the logs that the password had been changed to the
current one less then 24 hours ago.

      There were icons on the desktop that easily led him to the
important information, not the least of which was where this mysterious
vault was.  Jane and Ari followed him as he followed the directions on
the computer, which led him to the end of one of the hallways.  There
ended up being a panel, behind which was a small, blank screen.  When
it lit up, it was a jumble of letters and numbers.  Ken used the
password provided and heard a faint, very faint, click on the wall to
his right.

      It turned out that that wall slid to the right, but exposed a
large steel door with only another screen on it.  He typed in the code
(another fifteen alphanumeric string) and this time there was a loud
thumping noise but nothing else.  He looked at Jane and Ari, and they
shrugged.  Ken gave the door an experimental push and it silently
opened.  Damn the thing was heavy!

      Vault was certainly one word for where they found themselves,
after descending a pretty long flight of steps.  All the time, Ken had
to wonder to himself just how smart it was to have placed any kind of a
basement here in SoCal, but that was a problem for later.  The base of
the steps widened into a large living area.  It would hold perhaps ten
or twelve people comfortably.  There were several walk-in freezers and
refrigerators, although there was no food in any of them.

      "Some kind of fall out shelter," remarked Jane, turning on the
water tap.

      There was another door off to the side that led to a room with
several guns in it.  From the layout and the number of cases, it was
apparently meant to be an armory.  When they went through another door,
just beyond that one, they discovered an area that looked like a
museum.

      It wasn't large, or rather that room wasn't large, but there were
paintings, swords, vases, books in protective cases, jewelry and all
sorts of very expensive looking items.  It was quite impressive, and,
if the tags were right, some of those items were one of a kind and
virtually priceless.

      That wasn't the only room in this section.  There was one room
which contained several very large boxes of actual gold bars.  It also
contained a number of drawers with small bags of jewels.  Ken was no
jeweler, but he recognized diamonds and emeralds.  But there were five
other bags that contained stones he couldn't name.

      That was about it, at least as far as riches went.  There was
another room which had a library of books.  To his surprise, those
books contained a great deal of information on everything from weaving
cloth to farming.

	"How did they get all of this down here?" wondered Ari.  "And why?  I
mean, I can understand the other stuff, but why all the books and
stuff?  You could fit that entire library on computer."

      "Yes," remarked Ken, "but if you had no electricity, how could
you get to the information?"

      The three went back upstairs, securing the vault behind them.
They were all speechless.  Apparently, Richard and Gorden had done one
hell of a job preparing for the future of Lea's followers.

      "I feel like Batman," said Ken, sitting down in his study.

      "What are we going to tell the others?" asked Jane.

      Ken thought for a moment, then said, "Those who are Circle, we'll
tell.  Those who aren't, we won't.  But I need to get Kim and Ellen
over here to go through this paperwork, because I have no idea what the
hell it's all about."

      Despite all the upheaval since last night, they still had a party
to get ready for.  Since it was going to be a combination of a play
party and a Halloween party, Ken expected that it was going to be very
interesting.

      They'd told people to begin arriving at around three in the
afternoon, which gave him time to get everyone in the Circle together
for a quick meeting, where he told them what had happened last night
and what they had found this morning.  Everyone was very excited about
the Vault and wanted to poke around some.

      "Let's save that for tomorrow, shall we?" asked Ken.  "I'm going
to need Bill's help to set up passwords for everyone.  Plus, I'm sure
that Annette will want to see it when she and Gary get back tonight."

      Annette and Gary had decided to go to a bondage event in Nevada.
Ken had referred to it as a trade show as a joke, but that was, in
fact, what it was about.  Sure, there were tons of play parties, and
live demonstrations, but there were a lot of heavy hitters (so to
speak) of the BDSM community there.  Several of the most prominent
websites had their people attending (Hogtied and their sister sites
were supposed to be there, as well as Shadowplayers, and even PD from
Insex.), and Gary hoped that his and Annette's creations would get
their attention.

      "I wanna do a shoot with Hogtied," said Jane, when the
conversation turned to what Gary and Annette might have found at the
show.

      "Yeah, me too," chimed in Tina and Ari, almost at the same time.

      "I rather doubt that they'd take you two," smiled Ken.
"Something about child porn?"

      "That's bullshit," pouted Ari.  "I'm a married woman and if my
Spouses decide that I can do a public bondage shoot, why should the
government be allowed to stop me?"

      "You know very well that the laws are fucked up," replied Genie.
"Don't pout."

      Ari gave an exaggerated sigh, then looked at Ken with an almost
angelic expression.

      "Master, you'll tie me up and do perverted things to me, won't
you?," she asked.  "Pretty please?"

      "Oh I'm sure we can think of something," he replied, tweaking on
of her nipples.

      "Mmmm, you can keep that up," she purred.

      "Hey you greedy slut," said her sister, pushing her somewhat
larger breasts out, "how come you get all the attention?"

      "Because I'm a bigger slut then you are?" asked Ari with a
perfectly straight face.

      "You are not!" replied Tina indignantly.

      They both broke out in giggles from the absurdity of the
conversation.

      Gary and Annette drove up to the house at four, both grinning ear
to ear as the Circle greeted them.  Other folks had started to arrive
about an hour ago, and while things hadn't heated up yet, they were
certainly headed that way.

      "How did everything go?" asked Ken, clapping Gary on the shoulder
as they walked into the house.

      "Better then my wildest dreams," he said.  "We both have orders
going out at least six months for furniture, jewelry and other toys.  I
wish we could clone ourselves, since we could have gotten twice the
trade."

      To Ken's knowledge, Gary never took an order he couldn't fill
within six months, and, in fact, rarely took anything that would extend
out more than two months.  He wanted to make sure his customers got a
high quality product and even though his prices weren't the lowest, the
excellent furniture (and other devices) he and Annette made had
evidently had people lining up to buy them.  They'd sold everything
they'd brought with them, including some pieces that had been meant for
only demos.

      "Insex, Hogtied, Shadowplayers all wanted Annette to do a shoot,"
he beamed, "Insex especially, after one of our more... energetic demos.
 PD was very impressed with Annette."

      "Jane was just mentioning that she was interested in applying to
shoot for Hogtied, and Ari and Tina were pissed when they realized they
were too young," responded Ken.

      "Yeah," said Gary.  "Hell, if they even thought Tina and Ari were
having sex, the feds would be down here in a second.  Plus, the fuckin'
right wingers are really pushing some screwed up legislation.  There's
this new thing they wanna pass about some record keeping crap.  If they
get it passed, a lot of porn places are going to go out of business."

      Ken shook his head, at a complete loss as to why the government
was playing games with this shit when they'd just started the second
front of a war in Iraq.  Didn't they have anything better to do?  He
knew from his own reading, that the answer was no, and he was becoming
very afraid of what would happen over the next few years.  The Patriot
Act was already having negative impacts on civil liberties and Ken
doubted that it was going to get any better.  Oh well.  These were
problems for another day.  Surely people would not re-elect this idiot
for another term.

      Ken snagged a few minutes alone with Annette to tell her what had
happened last night.

      "I'm really sorry I missed the ritual," she said.  "I found some
time to talk to Her last night, which was good, I think.  She sounded
kinda sad."

      Ellen and Kim arrived and Ken raised his eyebrows as he looked at
the pair.  The view was quite nice.

      Ellen was in a Dominatrix outfit, complete with very high heels
and a coiled single tail on her belt.  She was wearing a lot of
skin-tight, black leather which outlined her body very nicely.  She was
actually taller than Ken in those heels.  Kim as also looking hot, and
Ken could feel the sexual energy flowing off her in thick waves.  He
wondered how Ellen had gotten her here in what she was wearing.

      Kim had on a black leather hood which completely covered her
head.  A blind fold and gag were closed over her eyes and mouth, there
were two small holes under her nose for air, and her blond hair flowed
from a hole in the top.  Around her neck was a collar, and she was
wearing a very tight corset which left her breasts exposed.  The base
of each large breast was wrapped with leather straps, crushing them
into a bullet shape.  Each of her hard, pink nipples had a vicious
clamp attached to them.  Ken wondered how she could breathe with that
corset so tight.

     Ellen hadn't stopped there though.  There was a crotch strap that
was so tight, Kim's plump outer lips were completely separated and Ken
knew by dipping into her mind that she had a very large plugs in each
hole.  Not only that, but the strap had small rubber spikes right
centered over her clit that irritated it with every step.  Her legs had
fishnet thigh highs and on her feet were toe boots, which, he noted,
she was walking in with practiced ease, despite the pain they caused
her feet and calves.  Her arms were held behind her with a strict
single-sleeve.  This caused her breasts to thrust out, and no doubt
caused issues with breathing and balance.  He also noted that her
breasts, ass, and what he could see of her mons and thighs were covered
with welts from the single tail.

     Looking at them made Ken realize that there had been physical
changes in both of them.  While the amount and severity of bondage Kim
was in might actually be dangerous to most other people -- if worn for
a long time -- it wasn't for her.  In fact, Kim was only one very short
step from having a mind blowing orgasm, and the night was only just
beginning.

     "Well," smiled Ken, "I need to talk to you both about professional
matters.  But it can wait until tomorrow.  Will you be staying
tonight?"

     "Of course," smiled Ellen, claiming a deep kiss from Ken while
sliding her hand over his thick erection.  "We'll be here.  Although
I'm sorry to say that we've been unable to find anything else about the
Mansion issues."

     "Oh, don't worry about that," replied Ken.  "I came across some
info that should help you there."

     "Really?" asked Ellen surprised.  "What is it?"

     "Too much to go into now," replied Ken.  "For tonight, let's just
have fun, shall we?"

     "Sounds like a plan," she smiled.  "Are you going to save some of
that nice, big cock for me?"

     "Oh yeah," he replied, running his fingers over her leather-clad
breast.  She shivered.  "I'm looking forward to it."

     "Good," she said, "because I promised my little slave here, that
if she was good, I'd give her a nice cream pie to eat."

     They kissed again, then Ellen grabbed the leash attached to Kim's
nipple clamps.

     "C'mon slut," she said, yanking hard enough to make her lover
gasp.  "Time to go find something for me to eat."

     Kim walked passed them, and Ken smiled, knowing that she had to
have a lot of trust in her Mistress to just walk behind her in what she
was wearing.  Sensei and Nikki arrived moments later.

	They both knew what kind of party the Mansion was having tonight; Ken
had made it crystal clear.  Sensei nodded and smiled, saying that he
welcomed the opportunity, and that he was sure Nikki would as well.

     "Sensei, Nikki," he said as he opened the door.  "I'm glad you
decided to come."

     "Tonight," smiled Sensei, "it's just Scott."

     That sat very strangely with Ken for some reason.  While he and
Sensei had become closer, especially since the man had determined that
Ken was a priest, their relationship still had quite a bit of formality
to it.  Well, he wasn't going to argue with him.

     "Scott it is," smiled Ken.

     "And tonight, this is slave Nikki," said Scott.

     'Slave Nikki' was a sight to behold, although initially one
wouldn't have been able to tell.  She'd arrived at the door wearing a
long cloak, which, when Sensei pulled it off, revealed a 'Hollywood
Harem' costume.  Ken whistled as he took in her form.

     Her long blonde hair had been put into a high ponytail and her
gray eyes, high cheekbones and sensuous lips were accented by
impeccable makeup.  Her costume consisted of dark blue strips of
translucent cloth that barely hid her full breasts and well muscled
body, while at the same time accenting them.  The strips were attached
to a collar and she had her hands behind her.  Ken shortly discovered
that that was because her wrists were locked behind her with soft,
leather cuffs.

     Both Sensei and Nikki knew everyone that Ken had invited tonight.
Indeed, Nikki had had sex with Ari on more than one occasion, and Genie
exactly once, but she seemed hesitant to approach anyone else -- most
especially Ken.  Oh she teased and flirted outrageously, but Ken, and
the rest of the Circle, knew she wasn't ready to have sex with anyone
other than Ari and Genie.  For some reason, that had changed tonight,
and he expected that she'd end up with someone.  Perhaps even himself.

     Sensei -- Scott -- had opted for a Zorro theme.  It fit him well;
the tight silk of his shirt opened to show his chest, which combined
with the black leather pants and boots was sure to attract some of the
ladies here.  It was their first play party at the Mansion, and Ken was
hoping they would have a good time.  His instincts said they would, and
he was learning to trust them.

     Ken led them to the dining room, which, of course, Sally had
lavishly spread with food of all sorts.  Ken blinked in surprise as it
appeared that Sally had been lavishly spread as well.

     "Hey," said Eric as he walked over to shake Sensei's hand.

     He grinned at Nikki's costume, while running a finger lightly over
one bare shoulder.  She shivered as he sent energy into her body that
hardened her nipples and clit.  She looked like she wanted to say
something, but a glance from Scott caused her to remain silent.

     "Very nice costume Sensei," he said, obviously meaning what Nikki
was wearing.

     "Thank you, and tonight it's 'Scott' and 'Slave Nikki'.  Please
spread that around, if you will."

     "Of course, Se... Scott," smiled Eric.

     "I was going to let Scott know the house rules for the play party,
but you just know I'm wondering what the hell you did with Sally," said
Ken.

     "Oh yeah," grinned Eric.  "Well, she's into food, you know, so
tonight she's really into food."

     Ken examined Eric's wife, who lay bound spread eagled on the large
dining room table.  Each leg had been spread wide, then pulled up and
out so that her pussy was pointing up rather than down, and her mouth
had a clamp in it keeping it wide open.  She was, indeed, part of the
spread.  Each breast had been bound, then someone had wrapped card
board around them and filled it with ice and fruit, mainly
strawberries.  Likewise, they had glued, or otherwise attached, a
container to the skin of her stomach.  That was filled with what looked
like whipped creme.  Next, a large speculum had been inserted into her
pussy, forcing it very wide, and she'd been filled with warm chocolate.
 Ken eyed it a little closer and saw that there were two wires running
from a large butt plug that had been stuffed inside her -- one went to
the edge of the speculum, and the other disappeared under her body.
There was also a small tube, the end of which dripped chocolate, aimed
at her opened tunnel.  Ken looked at Eric.

     "Nice setup, huh?" he said, smiling. "There's a bed of ice under
the whip cream, but the chocolate is kept warm by her body heat.  Well,
that and the speculum, which is also set up to give her a bit of a
tingle now and then.  There's a button to refill her if we run out of
chocolate."

     Ken made a closer examination of Sally's spread pussy, and saw
that there was a thin band around the base of her clit which also had a
wire running from it to under her body.

     "Oh yeah, that," said Eric with an evil grin, "It's a vibrator
that Annette came up with.  Well, the effect is that it vibrates.
Actually, there's just a small current running through it."

     Sally was going nuts.  Unlike someone else, she wouldn't get frost
bite from all the ice on her body.  It wouldn't numb her either, but
she'd feel the cold, that was for sure.  The extremes in temperature
between her tits and belly, and her pussy (the dildo in her ass heated
up as well) was very stimulating.  As was the devilish little ring
around her clit which was keeping her on edge.

     "Isn't that a bit cold for her?" asked Scott.

     "Yeah," said Eric remembering that the man would have no way of
knowing Sally wasn't being really hurt, "I can't leave it too long.
But it'll be fine for now."

     Ken took a few minutes to explain the rules they worked by here
during the play parties.  Scott nodded, saying that he understood.
Slave Nikki said nothing until Ken asked her if she understood.

     "This slave understands, Master Ken," she said, blushing.

	"I was wondering if you'd be interested in the trade we spoke of,"
asked Sensei.

	Ken thought for a moment, then lightly scanned Nikki.  She had no idea
what Scott was talking about, but she could guess.  The thought that
she might be given to Ken for the evening made her even more horny.

	"Hmmm," he said, wondering if Arianwen had made plans tonight.

	He scanned for a second, and knew Ari and Tina were together.  He
hoped Tina would forgive him for taking Ari, but she _was_ his slave.
He was sure Tina would understand.  Nikki was squirming, dying to know
his decision.

      "I think that's a wonderful idea," Ken replied "What are your
slave's limits for this evening?"

     "Oh, I'll leave those up to your good judgment," Scott replied
with an evil smile.

     "Master?" Nikki squeaked in surprise.

     "You may start by punishing her for speaking without permission."

     "Sounds like a plan to me," replied Ken.  "Are you ready to serve
me slave?"

     "Yes Master," replied Nikki, "this slave is ready to serve you."

     Ken smiled at her and cupped her chin with his hand.  She was
ready to serve, despite the fact that she was unaccountably nervous.
She wanted him, very, very badly, but was afraid that she wouldn't
measure up to the other women in his life.  In fact, she was more than
a little intimidated by him.

     "I have other guests to greet," he said to Sensei, "but first, I
should ensure my side of the trade is complete.  Slave," he said
turning to Nikki, "go find Arianwen.  I believe that she's with Tina.
Your payment for taking Tina's playmate will be five hand swats on your
ass."

     "Yes Master," said Nikki as she turned around and presented her
delectable rear.

     "From Tina dear, not from me."

     "Yes, Master," she said again, her face turning scarlet.

     After she left, Scott turned to Ken.

     "What will Arianwen's limits be?" he asked.

     "I think your idea was wonderful.  I'll leave it up to you," he
replied.  "But I'll tell you that I pierced her nipples because she
absolutely loves to have them played with.  The harder the better.  And
I should uh, warn you, that she's very into watersports."

     "Really?" he asked.  "That is something I will have to think on."

     They moved over to the table where Sally was bound.  Joan was
teasing her by running a piece of ice over her clit.  Joan's costume
was something like Nikki's, but showed much less of her body, which,
since she had become a priestess, had become even more beautiful.  To
Sensei's surprise, she claimed a very thorough kiss from him before
dipping a strawberry in the liquid chocolate in her lover's tunnel and
popping it into her mouth.

     "I think you've made quite and impression on the women here," said
Ken.

     Scott, for the first time since he'd met him, looked a bit
surprised.

     "She's changed," he said.  "She's part of your group now."

     Ken blinked.  He kept forgetting just how perceptive this man was.
 Again, it was only because of Lea that he wasn't overly worried, but
that didn't mean that he liked this kind of surprise.

     "You're surprised that I know," stated Sensei.

     "More than a bit, yes," replied Ken.  "How did you know?"

     "She now feels like the rest of the people in your group."

     "Circle," said Ken.  "We call it the Circle."

     "A Pagan variant, yes?"

     Ken nodded, relieved by Scott's acceptance.  After all these
months, he was starting to be able to read Sensei, just a bit.  As long
as they weren't sparring each other, at which point the man just seemed
to disappear.

     "I would like to know more about your faith," he said, "if you
feel comfortable talking about it.  On another night, of course."

     "It would be my pleasure," replied Ken.

     Nikki returned with Ari in tow.  Ari had decided on a 'Captured
Fairy' theme, and she certainly looked the part.  Her body was nude,
but painted with glitter here and there.  She had wings, but her arms
were bound in a tight arm sheath behind her.  A collar was around her
neck and a leash was attached to her nipple piercings, the heavy chain
pulling on her thick buds.  Her scent, as aways, was very seductive,
and the light makeup that had been used on her face, combined with her
natural beauty, made her look unearthly.

     The small, delicate looking wings, had been attached to her back,
and they folded over her bound arms, completing the picture.  Ken found
himself hardening as he looked at his wife, almost regretting the
decision to trade her for the evening.

     "Arianwen," he said, "you have been given to Master Scott for the
evening.  You will obey him."

     "Thank you, Master," she said, her grin and energy output so sexy
that he could actually feel Scott responding to it.  Feeling anything
coming from Scott was a surprise, so she must have really gotten his
attention.

     "Enjoy yourself Scott," said Ken, motioning Nikki to follow him.

     He and Nikki greeted folks as they arrived at the mansion for the
party.  When they weren't greeting people, Ken was putting Nikki at
ease -- and also driving her crazy sexually.  It was a great deal of
fun.

     Dipping into Nikki's fantasies, he saw what she liked, and even a
few things that she wouldn't admit that she liked, so he was well
prepared for their time together.  Ken stood behind her, toying with
her body as they waited for people to arrive.  His thick cock pushed
against her ass, and he pulled and played with her nipples and clit.
She was nice and wet, and her musky scent was very sexual.  He enjoyed
licking it off his fingers, and rubbing it over her own lips.  She
moaned when he did that, and came very close to having an orgasm, but
he made sure she knew she didn't have permission to cum.

     It was going to be a very fun evening.
     
     End chapter 2-24

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