“I wonder what they want,” he mused as the group closed in. All other Orcs on the avenue parted around the warriors, pressing themselves to the si...es of the street or finding somewhere else to be entirely.“Masha said this might happen,” Evoni whispered.Aran turned to her. “What might?”“Reikar. He’s the one in the middle.”Aran noted the biggest of the oncoming Orcs leading the pack, a hulking brute a foot taller than Evoni, forest-green skin painted in sharp, angular runes of a shade that. I would call my wife and tell her the trip was cancelled and I would be home. I would then need to find a way out of the basement to look like I was just arriving. But then the doorbell rang.I heard footsteps across the floor, the door opening, and the muffled sound of my wife greeting somebody. Then more footsteps up the stairs toward the master bedroom.I rushed to the spare bedroom and sat on the bed, eyes glued to the big screen TV showing images from all 6 cameras in the master bedroom. . All of them were now treatingme like little more than a slave although Shelly and Cathy were stillvery friendly. But as I sat with Cathy while she dressed, me in a pink cocktail dressand heels, with beautiful nails and hair, I started to like the way Iwas. I started to enjoy shifting my hairless soft legs in my pantyhoseand the feeling of silky slippery panties on my bottom as I squirmed onthe chair. My slip was smooth and cool under my dress and I could feelmy long earrings dangling. His lips came from out of the dark, clasping onto my neck to bite and lavish the flesh. The erotic feeling forced a whispery shout from my throat. Feeling him shift, I soon found his cock pressing against my wet petals. His grinding hips rubbed his member, effectively, against my dewy heat, bringing lust to a boil. A begging pant passed my lips, letting him know what I wanted. A rumble came from his chest, laughing at my dire need to feel him deep inside. Complying he pulled away only long.