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Along the edge there was a gold line near the end throughout the entire piece. On each corner of this rug there was a design similar to calligraphy to indicate this was indeed a corner made out of a lighter and peach in color line while in the middle was this weird symbol in silver. It reminded me of a crown, the one with the white fur on it with the red fabric covering the head. It was fused with a diamond like cage all described in a series of silver lines. � � � There were six doors in completion. Two on each side of the wall closest to the entrance, two on each side furthest and two above and below each other in the middle of a grand double stare case. The doors closest to the entrance had the walls form part octagon revealing that whatever those doors led to was massive. The two other rooms were different, they weren’t parallel to each other like the first two. The door on the right was right on the edge of the octagon surrounding of the other door. The door on the left however gave that area some space and dwelled in the middle of the wall in the upper left area. After that there were two openings, one on each side that lead to bigger rooms and beyond them there were hallways. � � � It was a big house, I had sometimes explored the building with Greg but never when It was getting late and never to this extent. The first time I explored, there were at least four floors but now I’m not so sure. Nothing about the building matched the way it should have with my memory. There were times I would walk in a hallway and then all of a sudden I would walk into a kitchen or a living room with a toilet on the side like this was a house based on how dreams would put things together that normally wouldn’t work but sense it was a dream spanking it was designed that way. There was one thing that always BDSM was a constant. I always ended up back into the lobby. It was like I was making the wrong decision and the house regurgitated every time until I got the answer right. � � � It stayed like that until I entered the bottom door of the staircase. In that room was not a maze but like a garden of shelves stacked high with books as far as can see, it was carnival like almost. I was looking at the most elegant and complicated library I’m pretty sure anyone has ever seen. His eyes dilated as he looked over at the two women who were girl probably the two people in the world he felt most connected to at this moment. Most ignored me but some stared as I passed them by. As Cit-Chac-Coh was leaving he said something to Kindra that made her sad though in the coming years gave her great strength to continue." You would know his name if I told you.” She didn’t look especially happy. She then starts to stroke my swollen member as my balls are about to explode! 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