”Liam looks into my eyes, completely still and still inside me. Giving me a quick peck, like we’ve known each other forever, he asks, “What’s ...our name?”I pause. Now? He’s asking me this now while he’s balls deep inside me? But he waits patiently, so I answer him.“Lara.”He smiles and nods. “That seems fitting. Laura,” he says slowly, tasting my name on his lips.“No,” I correct. “Not Laura, Lara.”“Whatever you say, Miss Croft.”I roll my eyes with a grin. Never heard that one before. He gives me. Then I pulled on a gray tee shirt that actually fit me correctly. I was a little surprised to find that I could tell the difference in how clothes fit me. I wondered if I had always known or it was part of the tuneup. I just didn't find it important enough to dwell on. I slipped into a pair of my jeans which also fit me better than those provided by anyone else. The others were either skin tight or baggy. Mine just seemed to feel right.Even though I didn't plan to leave the house for a while, I. Her little pink nipples look so hard in the cool morning air. And then you look down and see that she has a little hair between her legs. You know this is wrong to be looking but you can't help it. And even though it is wrong your cock is so fucking hard. You reach down and start rubbing yourself over your pants and you feel your balls tremble. You haven't cum since your day with Maggie. There is always too many people around and you don't dare do it at night while you sleep with Beth. You keep. ."The three young women were already disappearing towards the bath chambers, and Macro sighed with relief. He left the house and walked the short way to Magister Procopius' house. He found that worthy in his study and quickly relayed the morning's events to him.The justice made a grim face. "We'll settle this quickly. Bring those men before me an hour after noon. I'll hear the evidence and their defence."Satisfied that justice would be meted out quickly, Macro directed his steps to the Palace.