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s hand over 's clitoris and tickled it.
"Mmmmmfmmmm..."
Slowly he began stroking the erect little clit. Every now and then he
would dip his fingers back inside 's to moisten them, returning to stroke
her steadily. His finger strokes were light as feathers and constant.
"Mmmmmmmmmm." felt a stream of warm air pass over 's clit and sighed.
Gradually he increased the speed of his manipulations as he moved the other
hand into play.
Soon 's gag was muffling moans. 's pelvis arched, straining to get
closer. His hands moved at a quick, certain pace. Suddenly 's dark shape
jerked and froze in silent orgasm. The fingers kept working. Lise was still,
hips thrust out. Suddenly collapsed on the bed. Limply, felt her
bonds being removed one by one and the gag removed.
The Countess was dimly aware of the lights going on. When opened her
eyes, the room was empty.
* * *
"Something's going on here!" Professor Malmstrom insisted. Kirk, Amy,
Samantha and Lise were gathered in his room.
"This Roarke, I don't trust him,"
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