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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
first one left off.


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Avatar 2
Chapter 5

      	Tina was warm and comfortable, aside from the fact that her
bladder was very full.  Someone was holding her.  She recognized Jane's
scent and smiled, opening her eyes and to see that Jane was still
sleeping.  She quietly left the bed and used the bathroom, decided on a
shower and padded down to her own room to use the bathroom there.  She
hadn't felt this good in ... well, actually she couldn't ever remember
feeling this good.  Once in her bathroom, Tina looked at herself in the
full length mirror.  She liked what she saw.

      	She cupped a breast in each hand and teased her nipples with her
thumbs.  They stiffened into thick, pink points and she sighed with
pleasure.  Glancing back into the mirror, she noted that her pussy was
displayed by the gap between her upper thighs, and the fact that she
shaved the lips displayed her sex even better.  Tina stretched, lifting
her arms over her head and noticed that the hair there was a lot more
noticeable.  It was only slightly darker than the red-gold color on her
head, and she wondered if it would get her sister's notice.  Certainly,
Ari was attracted by the fact that Annette didn't shave, and Tina
thought it was pretty sexy, too.  She frowned, realizing that she'd
have to shave again when she restarted school.  That got her to
wondering what she was going to be doing for school in the fall.

      	However, Tina did not want to think about all this now and
firmly cut off that line of thought.  Today, she was going to spend
five hours as Ken's slave.  That was what she wanted to concentrate on.
 Turning on the shower, she waited until the water was at a comfortable
temperature, then stepped inside.

   				+++++

      	"How are you feeling this morning, Joan?" asked Ken, sitting
down with some coffee.

      	Since she'd had to work Friday, Joan had done something very
uncharacteristic for her: she'd taken off Monday.   Sort of.  At the
moment, she was sitting on one of the lounges by the pool, working on
her laptop computer.  She looked up at Ken and smiled.

      	"Fine, thank you."  The nude woman stretched, which did
wonderful things to her body.  She blushed a little as Ken eyed her
appreciatively.  With all the beautiful women around here, Joan still
wasn't sure what he saw in her, but it was obvious he was attracted to
her.  Apparently, so were Bill and Genie, because she'd spent the night
in their bed, doing ... well, a lot.

      	Ken couldn't resist her, though, and scooted close for a quick
good-morning kiss.  It ended up being not so quick, and before she knew
it, Joan had eased her thighs open to give him access to her wet heat.
Her orgasm was strong, as it always was when she was here, and she
sighed in contentment as he held her while she came back to earth.

      	"That felt so very good," said Joan as Ken slid out of her body.
 A rush of their fluids followed, and she eyed Ken's slippery cock with
hunger.  Then she blushed, wondering what the hell had turned her into
such a slut.  Those thoughts didn't keep her from quickly leaning
forward and capturing his member to suck it clean.

      	"You," said Ken as she picked up her laptop again, "work too
much."

      	Still aroused despite her great orgasm, Joan looked at him and
said, "Does Master have other tasks for his slave?"

      	"Or perhaps said slave would be interested in serving another
Master today?" came Eric's voice.  He, Sally and the baby arrived on
the porch.

      	Joan looked over at the family and smiled, feeling ... something
in her belly warm.  Sally was the perfect picture of a mother, sitting
naked with the baby at her breast.  Joan couldn't help but blush when
she remembered that her own lips had been at those breasts and that
she'd tasted Sally's milk.

      	And Eric!  He was like a Norse God; his physical power actually
frightened her.  Frightened and excited her.  If he weren't already
married, she knew that she'd be doing her best to get his attention.  A
shadow passed over her mind as she remembered that he was only in his
twenties, far too young for her, and with a pretty wife and new baby,
as well.  Joan wished now that her life had been different.

      	Both Ken and Eric felt the change in Joan, and Ken was about to
say something to her when Eric moved toward the woman.  Ken remained
silent, sensing that something important was happening.

      	Eric knelt at the side of Joan's lounge, pretending that he
didn't feel her sadness and loneliness at all.

      	His voice was self-mocking as he said, "Hey, it's no problem if
you want to serve Ken --  I know that he's the big man on campus and
all that.  I'm just a small fry."

      	"Big man on...  small fry?" stuttered Joan.  "What the hell are
you talking about?"

      	But Eric was not to be stopped.  He bent his head back and put
his wrist to his forehead, then said in an overly-dramatic voice, "No,
no.  I understand.  All the beautiful, young bombshells prefer Ken:
Jane, Arianwen, you."  Then he looked at Joan, his blue eyes laughing
and said, "If you only knew what I had to do to keep the one
outstanding beauty that has condescended to stay with me..."

      	"Hey, you big lug!" said his wife, "I'm the one that serves
YOU."

      	"What young bombshell are you talking about?" Joan said
chuckling.  "I'm fifteen years older than you and certainly not a
bombshell."

      	"Wrong on both counts, oh lady who has wounded my heart," said
Eric, still over-dramatizing the conversation.  "You are only thirteen
years older than me, a poor, simple young man."  Suddenly he was
completely serious.  "Okay, maybe you're not a bombshell -- they are
usually blondes.  But you are a very, very beautiful woman -- never
forget it.  Beautiful, desirable and, it appears," he said with a wry
grin, "unattainable by one such as I."

      	He quickly stood and looked around.  "I'm gonna run inside for
some coffee.  Anyone want anything?"

     	 Negatives abounded, so Eric headed off to the kitchen.  Joan sat
there in shock.  What the hell was with these people?  There was no
way, no way at all, she could compete in looks with the women here.
Yet, each man she encountered let her know that he found her very, very
attractive.  She knew she was blushing red from head to toe from Eric's
outrageous flattery.

      	Joan looked over at Ken, who said, "Looks like you'll not be
wearing my collar today.  If Thor in there decides that you're his, I'm
not gonna get pounded into a pulp arguing with him."  He nodded his
head in Sally's direction.  When Joan looked back, she saw that Sally
was kneeling right next to her lounge.  Arianwen held the baby in her
arms.

      	"I never had a sister," said Sally, "and even if I'd had one,
I'd never have had the courage to do this with her."

      	Joan found herself locked in a deep kiss with Sally.  There was
more to the kiss than just passion; there was something else, something
that Joan refused to acknowledge, even as she gave herself to the kiss.

      	Eric had just finished fixing his coffee when he noted Joan
entering the kitchen.  He didn't see her enter, but then, he didn't
need to.  She was a field of sexual energy.  She didn't move, and he
assumed she was just standing there, and so, when he turned around, he
almost tripped over her.  She was kneeling on the floor looking up at
him.

      	Joan cocked her head to one side and said, "Your wife told me
that you're too much for her and begged me to help her out, knowing
that a big, strong man like yourself needs more than one woman.  Since
I like Sally so much, I thought I'd offer myself so that the poor woman
can get the rest she needs."

      	Eric broke out laughing and pulled Joan to her feet, kissing her
soundly.  The three of them spent the day together and, despite Sally's
claims that Eric was wearing her out, she was very eager to be with
Joan herself.  In the end, it was Joan who was worn out, not to mention
very well satisfied, when they went to bed.  That night, she drifted
off to sleep laying between them, comforted by Eric's strong arms and
Sally's soft hands.

 						+++++

      	Tina came downstairs after Joan had gone to the kitchen to find
Eric and knelt beside Ken's lounge.

      	"Are you planning on starting your five hours now?" he asked
with a grin.

      	Steeling her courage, she said softly, "Does it have to be only
five?"

      	He was silent for a moment, then said, "Your safe word is mine
for five hours.  After that, I'll give it back to you."

      	That didn't really answer her question, but she remained silent.

      	"He means no," said Ari, kneeling beside Tina.  She had given
the baby back to Sally when Joan went inside.  "I'm sure Master will
keep you as long as he can, but after five hours you can release
yourself whenever you want."

      	"Oh," said Tina.  Her heart rate was increasing just by having
both her sister and Ken near her.  Rather than let confusion about
Dom/sub feelings take her over, she focused on Ken and being a slave to
him.  Images of doing things to her sister receded, but not very far.

      	"If you'd like," said Ken, "You can start your time now."

      	That afternoon, Tina was put through several bondage scenes,
usually with her sister.  She gave Ken, Gary and Bill blowjobs one
right after another, and did quite well, considering her inexperience.
She was told to service her sister after Ken and Gary dumped large
loads of cum in Ari's cunt.  Tina loved that, as did Ari, who got to
share the mix of the men's cum and her own when her sister drooled it
into her mouth.  She was taught the basics of tying someone, and Jane
was called upon to serve as a live target so Tina could learn the use
of a flogger and a whip.  She even drank, a bit, from Arianwen's
bladder, finding the taste not so good, but the act a mind blasting
turn-on.  She knew she'd be doing that a lot more in the future.  All
in all, Tina was treated like a slave: brought to orgasm whenever
someone felt like doing it, and totally exhausted after the five hours
were over.  The teen quickly fell asleep afterwards.

	When Tina later awoke from her nap, she realized that she was still a
virgin.  Damn!

      	Ken knew that Tina wanted him to take her virginity.  And he was
planning to do exactly that -- in six more days.  In the meantime, he
planned to train her so that, when she let loose with her dominant
side, she knew how to play safely.  He also knew that, in all the
excitement today, she never caught on to the fact that he'd released
her after only four hours.  She still owed him one more.

      	That night, Ken got a call from Lenny.

      	"Lenny!" he said, "How're you doing?"

     	 "Great, great," said the energetic man.  "Can you get some time
Thursday morning?"

      	Ken had class in the morning and didn't want to skip it if he
could avoid it.

      	"It depends," he said truthfully.  "What's going on?"

      	"I got an appointment with a judge to get you custody of Tina.
If you'll show up with her, we can get this out of the way."

      	"What about her mother?"

      	"I'll send a courier over there with the paperwork.  If she
shows, then be prepared to do some fast talking.  If not, then you have
nothing to worry about," replied the man.

      	Ken paused for a second, then said, "I'm inclined to say yes,
but I have to talk to Tina.  Can I call you a little later?"

      	"No problem.  Just try to decide soon.  It's short enough notice
as it is, and I don't want to give her any more ammunition."

      	"You got it," said Ken.  He hung up and called the Circle
together, asking a few questions of each of them before starting the
meeting.  When he located Eric and Sally, Joan was still with them.  He
smiled, thinking that they looked so very right together.

      	"Hey, Eric?  Sally?  Could you guys come down to my study in
about ten minutes?"

      	"Sure," replied Eric, looking at Sally and Joan.  It was clear
he didn't want to leave Joan for any length of time.

      	Joan smiled and said, "You can leave me with Christine,"

      	"It won't take long, I promise," said Ken.  "I don't want to
keep you from your harem or anything."

      	"Me?" asked Eric with a huge smile.  "I'm not the one with the
two wives who's working on a third!"

      	"What do you mean, two wives?" asked Joan in confusion.

      	Ken realized that she didn't know that Jane, Arianwen and he
were all married.  Of course, since they were a trio, it wouldn't have
occurred to her because she wasn't used to thinking in those terms.
Looking at the three of them, it was clear to Ken that she'd better
start.

      	"You can ask them about it when they come back, okay?" said Ken.

       	They were already gathered in his study, which was quite a bit
smaller than the main study, when Ari and Tina walked in the room.  The
Circle was there, as were Gary and Bill.  In short, everyone who lived
at the mansion was in the room.  Gary was wondering why he was
included, since he didn't consider that he lived there.  But, of
course, he was Annette's Master and love, so he figured that was why he
was included.  It never occurred to him that since Annette had become a
Priestess in all but name, he'd practically moved into the mansion.

       	"We're having a quick family meeting," began Ken, "to discuss
the addition of our new member.  This is, of course, just a formality
since you've all indicated to me what your feelings are on this matter.


       	"Thursday morning, Arianwen, Tina and I will be in court so
that I can get permanent custody of Tina.  We just wanted everyone to
know what was happening."

       	There were happy claps and kisses shared around, while Ken
cautioned them that it wasn't certain that the law would rule their
way.  Lenny had indicated that chances were good, so that made everyone
pretty confident, but Ken thought it wise not to get too overconfident.

       	Thursday rolled around, and Ken, Jane and Arianwen, piled into
the X5 and off they went to court.  Ellen was meeting them there as
Ken's financial representative.

       	The judge was a no-nonsense woman, who looked sharply at their
entourage.  Aside from Ken and Lenny, everyone else there was a woman.

       	"Leonard, why are all these people here?"

       	"Arianwen is Tina's sister.  This is Tina.  Kenneth is the man
in who would like to keep Tina in his custody.  Jane is his s/o.  Ellen
is his finance manager.  She's here to prove that he has the means to
support Tina."

       	"I see," replied the woman.  "Is Mrs. Waverly present?"

       	There was silence.

       	"Considering that he retains you as his attorney, I have no
questions about his ability to support Tina, unless you're doing this
pro bono?" asked the woman.  Lenny smiled and shook his head.  "Then my
question is why you would do such a thing, Mr. Whitestone."

       	Ken thought for a moment.  No flip answer would do here.

       	"Arianwen lives at my estate.  She is a college student who
works for me.  She's a very bright girl who I was in a position to help
out so she could finish college.  I've come to respect her intellect
and her drive to get her education.  When she came to me and explained
that her mother had thrown her sister out, I was disturbed since she'd
done the same thing to Arianwen.  Tina has no other relatives, and we
were unwilling to send her to child services.  She's fifteen, wants to
live with her sister, and is preparing for college.  She could do
without the disruption child services would cause.  So, I offered to
let her move in.

       	"I have the means to see that she goes to a good school, and
she'll be living with family --  her sister.  I don't like the idea of
splitting up family, so I thought it would be the best choice all
around to let Tina stay with us."

       	The judge nodded and consulted her paperwork.

	"And your name is... Arianwen Whitestone?  You're her sister?" asked
the judge.

	"Yes ma'am," said Ari stepping forward.

	The woman pursed her lips.  "Why is your name the same as Mr.
Whitestone's?"

	"I wanted a complete break from my mother.  She's ... become
unbalanced where her faith is concerned.  So, I asked Ken if he would
help me change my name, and he did," she replied.

	"Why did you choose Whitestone?"

	Ari paused.  "Out of respect for him helping me out.  He didn't have
to."

	The judge narrowed her eyes.  She suspected that there was more to the
story than that, but wasn't sure if she needed to pursue it.

	"It says here you're seventeen.  Did Mr. Whitestone say you are in
college?"

	"Yes Ma'am." responded Arianwen.

	Well, that wasn't unheard of.

	"What are you studying?" asked the judge.

	"I'm in the bio-tech field," replied Arianwen.  "I want to help
develop ways that we can deliver medicine more effectively to combat
viruses and diseases.  Specifically, using either implanted computer
technology, or nano-robotics to directly attack the pathogens.  That
technology could also be used to bypass or regenerate damaged nerves.
Maybe even enhance them.  You see ..."

	"Ari," whispered Tina, nudging her sister.

	"Uh, oh.  I'm sorry your Honor," said Ari, blushing slightly.

	The judge smiled.  It was evident that this girl was quite bright, and
she suspected that her worries that the child was being taken advantage
of were most likely groundless.  Besides, Lenny was a good man.  Not
some slime ball who'd help a man get control of kids for his own uses.

       	"Tina," asked the judge, "What are your feelings about this?"

       	Tina stepped forward and said, "My mother threw me out because
I don't want to follow her religion.  It's just as well that she did,
because she was going to make me go to a religious camp all summer and
then send me to a school where religion is the main course of study.  I
want to be a physicist, not a nun.  Mr. Whitestone was very kind to
take me in.  If I can stay, I'll get to live with my sister, and I'll
get to pursue a real career.  I won't be behind when I'm eighteen from
being forced to study religion instead of science because, and I quote,
'Girls don't need to learn things like that.  It's not in God's plan
for us'," finished Tina.

    	She scored with that one.  Lenny, unsurprisingly, had chosen the
judge well, one who had no patience for parents who pulled these kinds
of stunts.  There were more questions and answers, but it was obvious
to Ken that the judge had no problem with Tina staying with him.  She
granted the request, and they were on their way.  Everyone was
ecstatic.

	+++++

   	Throughout the week, Ken had noticed that Jane, Tina and Arianwen
were spending a lot of time together, talking.  He had the feeling he
knew what they were talking about, but he wasn't exactly sure.
Thursday night, after the small celebration, Ken found the girl in the
Garden, laying on her back looking at the stars.  He said nothing as he
walked up and sat down, looking at her.  She felt like she was at
peace, which was no surprise.  The Garden effected a lot of people that
way.

	They sat in silence for a few moments, then Tina said,  "I never can
look at the night sky without wondering if we'll ever make it out
there."

	That was not what Ken was expecting the girl to say.  She rolled to
her side and looked at him.

	"Do you think we ever will?"

	"Maybe.  Someday.  If we can get our act together and stop trying to
kill each other off.  If we can get religious fanatics to stop trying
to destroy scientific progress."  He replied.  He was about to continue
when she laughed.

	"That's pretty good, coming from a High Priest."

	Ken blinked, somewhat startled.

	"What do you mean?"

	"Your wives have been telling me all week about this religion they're
into," replied Tina.  "They've been very forthright with most of their
answers.  They never hinted, even once, that I should join up."  She
sat up and looked at him.  "I smell a rat."

	Now Ken was even more surprised.  "I'm not sure I understand what you
mean."

    	"You're kidding, right?  You've got some really smart people
working on some hot tech here," she replied.  "Tech that is bleeding
edge.  I keep up with a lot of this stuff, and I've never even heard of
a *robot*, never mind a commercial vacuum robot, that has the
sophisticated terrain-following, -mapping and -avoidance protocols
those things do.  And you're using them for vacuums!  And some of the
software that Bill writes!  Have you even looked at the stuff?  Do you
realize that he's created a spam filter that actually works?  And what
that means?"

    	Ken remained silent.  He knew what those things meant.  He knew
that he had plans for the future for those sorts of discoveries.  But
both his plans and the technology were in their infancy at the moment.
Bill and Eric were just playing around, even if what they were coming
up with was like something out of a high-end research lab.

    	"Did you know," continued Tina, "that DARPA would give their eye
teeth for those vacuums?  Never mind the minds that created them.  When
Bill lets loose that software of his, and the spam filter isn't the
only thing he's got up his sleeve, just the concepts that he's created
and employed are so revolutionary that even Microsoft will be quaking
in their boots."  She snorted.  "And here you are.  The High Priest of
a new religion.  Just what do you worship, Ken?  Sex or technology?"

    	He'd known that Tina was very bright.  She obviously kept her
finger on the pulse of a number of tech fields.  He wasn't sure what
she wanted from him, though.  She seemed to be challenging him, and he
was unwilling to read her to find out why.

    	"What is it you see when you look up in the night sky?" she asked.

    	Ken remained silent, then replied, "Everything."

    	More silence.  Then, "How is it that your religion allows science
and, from what I've been told, actually courts it, when none of the
others do?"

    	"I don't know the answer to that," he replied.  "I think that our
Goddess is a little different than other deities.  Perhaps she's
more... accessible... in some ways."  That was an understatement.  He
could feel her, even now following this conversation with relish.

    	"Arianwen was always smart," said Tina.  "Not anymore.  Now, from
what I can tell,  she's light-years beyond smart.  But she believes
this Goddess really exists.  That directly conflicts with science,
don't you think?"

    	"Apparently, it doesn't conflict for her," he replied with a
smile.

    	"Do you believe this Goddess exists?"

    	"Yes," said Ken.

    	"But how can you reconcile her existence with the pursuit of
science?" asked Tina.

    	Now, Ken saw where this was going.  Tina was sure that there could
be no meeting ground between religion and science.  He knew that Eric
often felt the same way, as the man hadn't given up on trying to figure
out the rules for magick.

    	"You're using the word 'science' as a replacement for the word
'fact'," replied Ken.  "What would happen if you knew for a fact that
the Goddess existed?"

    	More silence.

    	"I don't know," she finally replied.

    	"I do," he smiled.  Ken leaned forward and kissed her, then left
her where he'd found her.  Staring up at the stars.

			+++++

	Tina was preparing to get up and go inside when she saw she was no
longer alone.   When the woman stepped closer, Tina was even more
startled, since she didn't recognize who it was.  Seconds later, she
didn't care, as her body went into overdrive.  All she wanted, all she
could think of, was getting on her knees and hoping that she was
desirable enough that the woman would allow her to make love to her.
With a start, she realized that she actually was on her knees.

    	The woman knelt in front of her and just looked at her.  Tina
started getting dizzy, but couldn't even seem to draw a breath.

    	"Tina," said the woman gently and just like that, Tina could think
again.  And breathe.  Breathing was good.  But her body felt like it
was on fire, and thinking was a relative thing.  Her thighs were
actually wet. She hoped that the woman couldn't tell because, man,
would that be embarrassing!  However, it was unlikely she could hide
it, since she was nude and could easily smell her own arousal.

    	"Tina," said the woman again, and the girl focused on her once
more.  Slowly, oh so slowly, her thoughts began to clear.  The woman
was now sitting in front of her.

    	"Hi," Tina said in an unsteady voice.  "You must be a friend of
Ken's, right?"  She was losing focus again, her body taking over,
slamming her mind with lust.  Or was it the other way around?  She
struggled to regain her self-control and was doing well until the woman
smiled.  Then she lost it.

    	Tina stood, or tried to.  She had to get away.  Had to find
Arianwen or Ken.  Had to get relief from the fire running through her
body.

    	"Stay, please?" asked the woman.  She put one hand on Tina's.
Tina closed her eyes and, the next thing she knew, she was on her back,
staring at the night sky again.  There were other voices now.  Her
sister's voice.  Yes.  Arianwen was here.

    	"Love, are you OK?"

    	Tina tried to nod, but the truth was, she wasn't okay.  Then Ari
kissed her, and all the ... energy, the lust that had slammed into her
flowed into her sister.  That was the only way she could describe it.
Tina knew the other woman was gone, but couldn't manage to ask where
she had disappeared to.

    	An hour later, both of the teens were still in the Garden, their
skins slick with sweat.  Tina lay on her back, panting.  Her body felt
exhausted and sated, but her mind was going a mile a minute.

    	She rolled over and looked at her sister.  Ari smiled and kissed
Tina, lightly running her tongue over the other girl's lips.

    	"Who was that?"

    	Ari gave a small smile and said, "Lea."

    	Tina could not figure out what had happened to her.  Arianwen
knew.  For some reason, Lea's presence had somehow resonated with Tina,
flooding her nervous system with energy.  Ari didn't know why that had
happened, and it worried her some.

    	"Who is Lea?"

    	Ari sat up cross-legged, and looked at her prone sister.  "She's a
... friend of ours.  I didn't know she was in the Garden with you."

    	Tina struggled to a sitting position.  "I need a shower," she
said.  "Care to join me?"  Tina was disturbed by what had happened.
She would deal with it later, after some time had passed.

    	The girls went upstairs and showered.  That night, Tina dreamed.
Dreamed of an impossibly beautiful woman.  She wished with all her
heart that she could talk to that woman, because she was sure she had
so many answers.  When Tina awoke, Friday morning, she was alone in the
bedroom.  The yearning to speak to the woman had not diminished.

    	She felt a little out of it when she went downstairs.
Predictably, Sally was in the kitchen.  Apparently, Eric was in the lab
with the baby.

    	"Feeling better?" asked Sally.

    	"A little," replied Tina.  She looked at Sally, and her feelings
turned from a little better to very strange.  She even forgot to wonder
how Sally had known something had been wrong with her.

    	Sally looked ... different.  For some reason, Tina was sure that
if she asked her to, Sally would be quite happy to serve her more than
breakfast.  Then Tina was more than sure --  she was absolutely
certain.

    	Sally, for her part, felt that something had changed in Tina.  She
smiled to herself when she realized what it was, then almost moaned
when she felt the surge of lust coming from the girl.  Tina wanted her.
 Sally was more than happy to oblige.  It was that simple.

    	Tina was confused.  Was this a daydream?  A fantasy?  Suddenly,
Sally was serving her as a slave.  They were in the main study, and
Tina was laying back on pillows while the older woman knelt and fed her
fruit.  Tina saw other fruit that she wanted.

    	"Tell me," she said casually, "do you like having these played
with?"

    	'These' were Sally's thick nipples.  Tina knew the answer before
ever asking the question and had gripped one nipple in her fingers,
pinching it cruelly.  Sally moaned, but not in pain.  Or at least, not
only in pain.  Arousal fired though her as the teen casually toyed with
her body.

    	Tina knew just what to do to Sally, knew exactly what would arouse
her and did it.  It was the most amazing fantasy she'd ever had.

    	Sally's breasts were sensitive.  They were tight and full with
milk, so very alive to the not-so-soft caresses that Tina visited upon
them.  Tina knew that Sally was eating it up.  Even more so when she
took one nipple in her mouth and bit, hard.  Sally moaned and actually
came as Tina's mouth received a squirt of warm, sweet milk.  Sally's
scent was strong enough that Tina was easily able to tell how excited
she was.

    	Sally was kneeling again, her legs spread wide, with a crop
between her teeth.  Tina knelt also, somehow knowing that Sally was
excited by watching her body.  Sally took her own breasts in her hands,
squeezing them from underneath, hard enough to cause milk to ooze from
the tips.

    	"Please, Mistress?" begged the woman.

    	Tina granted her wish, sharply smacking the offered flesh with the
crop.  When she finished, Sally's skin had many red welts, and her
nipples were even more swollen.

    	Then they made love, Tina dominating the older woman with an ease
that was created by her knowledge of what Sally wanted.  Tina's hands
were small, and one of them ended up forearm deep in Sally's body.  The
woman moaned and pleaded, begging to cum.  Tina didn't let her.  Not
for a long time.

    	Finally, she sucked Sally's clit into her mouth, gently licking
and nibbling until Sally screamed, cumming several times in rapid
succession.  She came again when Tina pulled out of her.

    	Tina took her hand, still wet with Sally's oils, and licked it
clean, while Sally used her mouth and fingers to bring Tina to several
orgasms.  Tina came with one of Sally's fingers deep in her ass, but
none in her pussy.  When they finished, the teen's hymen was still
intact.  Tina smiled as she drifted into a nap, thinking that she must
be one of the most experienced virgins on the planet.

    	She started.  What was going on?

    	"Tina, honey, are you okay?" asked Sally, who was kneeling at
Tina's feet.

    	Tina blinked and looked around.  They were in the kitchen, and
there was a bowl of fruit in front of her.  But she could still taste
the sweetness of Sally's body, feel the sticky heat that had engulfed
her wrist as she'd pushed her hand inside the other woman.

    	"Yeah, yeah," Tina said vaguely.  "I'm alright.  I think I need a
little air," she said as she stood and walked out the door.

    	Sally watched the girl go.  She'd spun a few fantasies for other
people, and she'd had several spun for her.  Tina's had been very
powerful, though.  So powerful that, even as a Priestess, she'd been
unable to break out.  Well, she hadn't really tried -- or wanted to try
-- but she had the feeling that it would have been beyond her.

	Master Ken needed a heads-up.
   

End Chapter 2-5

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