A change of luck

Sarah began to get heavy in John arms. But at last Fortuna smiles on John and Sarah as the door starts to rattle. Someone was fumbling with some keys and soon the door opens up.

The keeper of this gate is young woman about 26-27 years old. She is very faire skinned. She has long raven hair which seems to be in quite a mess. It is dripping wet, as it the rest of her. The woman, you assume, must have been bathing and only came when she heard the tree fall. She is a woman of great endowments both above and below. She has blood red lips and sea blue eyes, which at the moment are as wide as saucers, as they scan the two of you covered in mud and looking rather like golums. She is wearing a deep red silk teddy and robe.

John looks at her in desperation. "Can we come in? It has been a long hard day." She merely nods her head too tharned by the tree which now covers half her yard. She pushes the door shut with a great deal of effort and bolts it shut. Now she refocuses on the two of them.

"Stay here." She has a sensual and husky voice that makes it impossible to disobey. She soon returns with a huge blanket which she lays on the couch. "Please sit here." Again that voice and body are not to be refused. As gently as a falling feather he lay Sarah on the couch. John sits down next to her head. The Lady in Red sit across form you in an old victorian chair. John looks around and notice that everything in the room and probably they are antiques. While he is looking around he also realizes that the Lady in Red is very cold.

She is the first to speak. She does not seem upset but curious as she asks, "Now tell me, how is it that you ended up on my doorstep." Three of them begin talking and go on for sometime as the storm rages onward. During, the conversation they learn that the Lady in red is actually Isis Victoria. She is a very reclusive and fairly successful romance novalist. She had been surprised that anyone had found her little hidden home in the woods; apparently it was very hard to find. Of course the most interesting part was the brief Basic Instinct moment when changed her crossed legs and it became quite evident that she had not had time to think about underwear. John is not sure if Sorayama noticed but your cock sure as hell did.