Those sweet and willing lips, the way Lorna guided Rochette's mouth as her tongue entwined with Kelly's, the way it made her body shiver and her lower belly convulse. It was all so beautiful, such a perfect case of harmony, life and love, a thing that made it hard to accept why the whole world couldn't be filled with that kind of love and compassion. She felt privileged to have ever experienced it, and still be experiencing it with her darling slave girl on a daily basis. From now and who would know how far into the future. Her happy slave girl.
Despite the fire in her crotch she resisted the imposing urge to call for her young admirer, and was in fact able to concentrate back on her report for several more hours. But when it was done and she could once again let her mind drift freely, th
