“Are you a serial killer?” I couldn’t help myself. I laughed. So did Mary. “I fail to see the humor in that. You must have an unusual kitchen....The background looks suspiciously like drapes. You are so focused on this tiny detail of reflection that you’ve missed the setting. Open your eyes further and capture the scene, not just the detail.”Shit! He’s absolutely right. After all the work I’d done to capture the depth and reflection in the blood, the knife blades, the kettle, I’d pretty much run. This was my game, and he was under my control. I asked if he would walk me back to the private restroom. He agreed.Once we got into the long hallway I got closer to kiss him again deeply and intensely. I slide my hand down his chest while my tongue wiggled in his mouth. Then I lightly brushed his cock through his pants. So I took his hand and pushed it against my right tit. Then I asked him if he wanted me. He said yes... so breathy and desperately that I almost laughed out loud!I guided his. He butchered his own soldiers when they were struggling to defend their city. It made me so angry. I had another reason to despise him.To want him dead.We reached the Temple of Rithi. The acolyte out front frowned at us and folded his arms before him. Frowning, I walked up to him and said, “Is there a problem?”“Problem?” he asked, glancing at Ava holding the feyhound proxy. I glanced at Ava. She blushed and looked down while Aingeal let out a naughty giggle. “What did you two do?”“They battered. He reaches down to the bottom of my shirt, and I pull it off. He reaches behind me, unclipping by bra and pulling it down my arms, letting my perky tits free. He leans forward, latching onto one of my nipples, and I tilt my head back and moan loudly. “Fuck Rob, yes keep doing that.” I moan out, and I feel his teeth scrape my nipple. I can feel wetness already dripping between my legs, every pass of his tongue sending a line of fire to my pussy. Suddenly he pulls back, and I whine is.