”“Very interesting.”“How much did you know about me before today?”“I knew you were Russian, went to church regularly, and that was about i....”“So why wait seven months to talk to me?”“You always had a girl around, and the cute Japanese girl scooped you up right after orientation! But I saw her with another guy, and pretty soon I knew Clarissa was lesbian, well, maybe she’s bi, but everyone said you guys were just friends. And then I had the perfect opening to talk to you.”“What’s your. That means you’ve a very good idea of what I need to do.”I smile when I take his hand in mine, and we shake hands while I introduce myself, “Allyn Adams, call me Al. Let’s go upstairs to talk.” He nods yes, and he leans down to pick up a leather briefcase beside him.I pick up the mail I dropped when I reacted while he picks up his rubber knife. I smile at the stunned looks on the staff, because it all happened too fast for any of them to react. When we both head for the lift I notice Sharon. She will make the stroke harder so he cries out and as her pussy quivered she wondered if she would have an orgasm there and then. She tapped Mike’s bottom, pulled the cane back, pursed her lips, and aimed the cane at the lowest point of Mike’s bottom. She watched the cane bite in, another red line appeared, Mike shrieked, and she came. Just slightly, letting out a squeak that was well covered by Mike’s scream, but she had come nevertheless. Mike howled as he clung on to the chair, his bottom. When I was satisfied I redressed and put my weapons back on and then I headed out. I decided to turn left and follow the lip of the escarpment for a while. Hopefully I would spot a trail or footpath in its wall that would take me down from the plains and into the valley. I'd have to see. For now I nocked an arrow to my bow and headed out at a fast walk. As I went I kept my eyes open for any more surprises.It took an hour before I spotted anything that suggested a way down into the valley..