They never like to talk about their past and they change the subject if you try too hard. I wonder what they are hiding?" wondered Terrance as he agai... looked behind them to check where the two of them were."I know I've wondered that as well. They are very devoted to each other, and they never even look at other people whether they are together or not. I mean Nathan doesn't even look at the occasional attractive tavern wench even if Ariel isn't watching," said Rory."Yeah, she must be something. She composed herself. “Thank you,” she said and knocked on the door.*In a moment, the door creaked open, and a man appeared in the doorway. He was about six-feet-one-inch tall with dark hair, dark eyes, and broad shoulders. He was toned, but not bulky. He welcomed her in genteely.As she looked around, she smiled. It was a large, well-lit room with candles and mood music. There was a massage table on one side, a comfortable couch on another, and a bed set up in the corner.“Your design team. ”“You know how boring the cargo area is?”“Probably about as boring as this place is,” Lori answers with a grin.“These small missions like this kinda suck.”“It’s not that bad,” Lori says, her grin turning into a smile. “Not when you have a good book.”Madelyn smiles and looks toward the book, “So what are you reading?”“It’s nothing,” Lori chuckles.“Let me see it,” Madelyn says and grabs the book before Lori can react. “Oh, look at this,” she mocks. “I didn’t know you were into women.”Lori. Clara didn't feel fear or anxiety anymore but rather a strange sense of enjoyment, and security knowing that she was in safe hands. It resulted in an unnatural compulsion to obey this man's every touch. The ball gag produced much saliva, as it filled her mouth and dribbled down to her chin. The man gleefully licked it off and proceeded to suck on her exposed neck, his tongue swiftly alternating from licking and sucking of his goddess's exposed skin, mixing his saliva with her sweat.His second.