Gloria sat down at the table and ordered him to serve her. Once hefinished, she told Jerome to eat beside her. He paused only to serveher at her req...est. Other than Gloria's occasional orders, they ate insilence before they returned to the kitchen.Gloria sat Jerome down and ran her fingers through his short hair. Shesmiled to herself as she said, "Fortunately, this won't take long."Jerome nodded as his wife put on plastic gloves. She wrapped an old,stained towel around his neck and began. Every Zidari camp, every city. Some of the camps were wiped out. Half of the Travelers are dead, as well as anyone else that got in the way. Rima...” Rohav paused to swallow his grief. He’d married Rima two years earlier, after his first wife had died of yellow fever. “Varush, Tovar.”“How did you stop them?” Leena asked. The Zidari weren’t a violent people.“They may have been looking for Travelers, but they didn’t like Traveling.” Rohav’s face was cold and menacing. “Or maybe it was the landing. "Don't do that, Logan. Don't! Nobody's ever done that! Ohhhh, it's nasty, Logan! You can't do a thing like that, I'll... EEEEEnnnnh!"The squeal started out thin and high. She forced her throat around the column of sound and shut it down to a whine--just the way her tight, shivering asshole was forced down around his tongue tip when it finally penetrated her butt.She nearly fainted. The boat yawed and swooped. She clung to the wooden frame of the hatch. Her knees gave way as her whole lower body. Without answering her, I took another sip of beer and tried to remove the ugly thoughts from my mind. Her feminine fragrance and right shoulder rubbing my left was not helping me much.But instead, my cock was full hard-on by now as I was missing sex from the past week. Roshni leaned across me to fetch the remote on the right side of the sofa. Her breasts swayed inside her loose T-shirt and were almost dangerously grazing my thighs.I panicked on seeing her shirt top opening due to her breast.