My pussy was starting to get wet just thinking about what I was doing. Ben stood up and pulled his pants down. His hard cock stuck out, pointing strai...ht at me. He started rubbing it telling me what he wanted to do to me."I want to suck your beautiful tits while I slide a finger in that wet pussy baby." Oh Ben, I want you so much." "I want you too baby. Take your toy and slide it deep in there. Show me what you want me to do, please."I did as he asked. I pulled my toy out and rubbed the head. I asked for my tab and Claire chimed in with, “Mine too.” I paid both of our bills, even though Claire’s was much larger than mine. She had been drinking top shelf whiskey all night; I don’t think she ever intended to pay for it herself. If I hadn’t ended up paying for it, she probably would have found someone else from her harem of older women. While I paid, Claire went to grab her stuff and say goodbye to her friends. I ended up standing by the door and waiting while the other girls and token. . oh fuck! ... oh, oh oh!It's the man in the photograph, the photograph that "Agency" showed me after they took me from Inward Bound! This is the man that "The Agency" was so interested in; the man in the photograph on Angela's desk. I start to feel sick."Gaspadeen Anatoly Sergeyevitch Kustensky and Gaspazha Svetlana Nikitechna Kustenskaya! Thank you so much for coming!" begins Dr Mendeleyev.Kustensky. Kustenskaya? The name of the Dacha. So it's the name of the Owner... my Owner!I burst out in. The same goes for firing arrows at an enemy, but not all are able to meet the challenging standard for that.”Remble was thinking fast. “What do you mean by a standard?”“Don’t you have a required standard of excellence for warriors in your own tribe, or military unit, or whatever? It means an ability to use a spear well enough to hit a target at a specific distance. Our standards are devised to make us able to defend the tribe from the cave or from any other spot. What is the point of having a.