.. his perfect face.Perfect except for his eyes.Hunger and evil stared out from those twin crimson orbs. They still burned with a bright red light ... and they looked ... hungry.I quickly scooted back until I hit a rock wall; in the back of my mind I realized this must be a cave.He gave a little smile, as if amused."My dear, you have nothing to fear from me," he said, his voice comforting, like a priest giving a confession. He sounded understanding, and calm ... he sounded like ... safety.I shook my head vigorously.I racked my mind for something to aid me.I remembered a line from the Bible."Get behind thee Satan!" I screamed. He chuckled."My dear, you're lucky it's just me, for I am certainly not Lucifer ... your situation would be most dire if he sat before you."I know you're not ... THE Satan..." I mumbled, "but I thought, I thought I could..." Drive me away with archaic words?" He supplied.I nodded lamely.He chuckled again. "Well, my dear. Three things that prevent that little. It was probably a combination of too many drinks, a very abbreviated nap and the warm temperature of the water in the spa bath. So Deb and I helped her out of the water. We all got dressed and went back upstairs to our apartment.Once in the room M said that she needed to go for a sleep. We put her to bed but it wasn’t that late. I asked Deb what she wanted to do.“I smell like chlorine so I would like to use your shower if that’s ok.” was her reply.I took her to the bathroom and started to run the shower. Deb got undressed and jumped in. It all seemed very natural since I had already seen her naked. She asked if I wanted to join her so within moments I was naked and in the shower with her.“One thing though,” she said, “keep that cock well away from me. I’m not interested in your thing ok?”So I asked if I could wash her back. She turned away from me and I began to soap her up. I washed her back and then moved around her body and started to wash her tits. She lifted both her arms to.
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