As the meal wrapped up and it was time to part, Elizabeth felt a surge of power and looked into Vivian’s eyes and was able to reach into her mind enough to make the older woman’s pussy clench in the same rhythm as her own. “Native to the deserts of the American Southwest, this plant is a master of deception. The hand rung bell marked the end of the break and the women parted ways with plans that excited both of them for different reasons. Elizabeth’s gaze seems to unfocus, as if she were gazing into the astral plane. I am fascinated about your theories of connection of space and time being one of the key elements involved in the old ways old cultures communicated. hear… It’s not just a matter of linear progression, but rather a fluid, almost, quantum phenomenon that defies simple arithmetic”. Elizabeth’s lips twitched, a phantom taste lingering on her own tongue as she relived the moment in her mind’s eye. She was not used to seeing the beautiful Victorian-era clothing worn on the street. Sanskrit, Latin, and occult *********** danced before her eyes,
