The color of the family eye, the suspenders were leather braces ... no belt. Black silk hose and wingtips completed ... or so I thought.I sweated the ...rrival.My partner made an entrance. Her dress matched my tie ... exactly. Her hair was up and fine ... My brain said... Where is Grace?The vision that tripped lightly down the stairs wore Cornflower Blue ... Cornflower Blue that hugged curves. Curves that started at tiny slipper clad feet and ended at an impossibly long and aristocratic neck. The. ‘Punctuality,’ his voice took on a condescending sneer, ‘always was too difficult a concept for you to grasp.’ ‘Sorry, was out there trading the firm for some magic beans – but of course, your sources probably already have you informed.’ ‘Make that punctuality and wit. Makes me wonder how the fuck you ever became a Scodelario.’ Aidan would’ve thought of a proper comeback if it weren’t for Julian’s eyes warning him not to. Julian was right – there was no point in further displeasing his father,. She hadn't dreamed this would happen today. Neither had Hanson. He adjusted his cock with his hand and noticed that, as he did this, she leaned in towards his crotch. She restrained herself, but it did not go unnoticed by Hanson."You like that?" And he revealed his cock. Leslie couldn't resist. This time she took the 'fuck it' attitude and grabbed his cock. She slowly started stroking it but every inch of her was telling her to put her mouth around it. She obliged. It felt so good as she took. "To where do you wish to exit?" How about the left laser?" I replied. "Let's designate it laser one and have that put on the door, the other one can be laser two. That should help everyone keep track later." Egress commencing," the AI said as the left door slowly opened with another hiss of air.The door opened and fifteen of us stumbled forward into a rather Spartan chamber. Along one wall was a small array of readouts and controls. A lone chair sat in front of the display. To the right was a.