Cement was poured around metal conduit and the frames of the windows. Men on high scaffolding were completing the outside finish as the concrete dried... I knew it would be a long time before all the water left the concrete and dreaded any woodwork that the building would contain till that happened.A large 'I' beam went through the loft and extended outwards from a large door. This was so that large articles could be hoisted up to be worked on. Finished works could descend either to the store. "The two men's gazes locked once more, but this time it was Quinlan who looked away. "What a stirring display of chivalry," Almaric sneered, "I'm speechless." He turned to Illystil. "My lady, this man standing before you without doubt is in possession of Cormyr's most embarrassing secrets."Quinlan's eyes were blazing, but his words remained cool and conversational. "In Cormyr, Baron, such slander against the crown would be punishable by stoning." He smiled tightly. "It would be good for you to. His look of surprise almost made me laugh as he tugged harder and increased the pressure on my nipples. I moaned loudly and hollowed my cheeks sucking him harder as he drew back then thrust into my face.I felt his thickness pulse in my mouth; I cupped his tight balls in my hand as I drove him deep. He groaned pinching my nipples hard; then he was jetting into my face. I savored the rich thick texture of his hot salty cum on my tongue as he blasted not once but three times in rapid succession. He is too busy panting for breath to reply as the Lakotain takes to his task with wanton abandon, swallowing his friend whole.The boy, despite the delirious pleasures he is being given has enough presence of mind to know that the girl has stepped towards him, smiling and it a gaze that needs no verbal translation is offering herself to him. He forces himself away from the skilled intense heat of the Lakotain's mouth long enough to change her clothes. The sleeves gone, the bodice of the dress.