" "No mom, it's not men that I'm not comfortable with, it's him."James interrupted her mother with a sharper tone than she expected touse. "Seriously,...have you seen the way he looks at me sometimes?" "Maggie, you are very beautiful. He's not trying to make you feeluncomfortable." "Mom, would you like it if a man stared at your breastsconstantly? Randall does it to me all the time!" James explained. Shewould have preferred another time to bring this up, but striking whilethe iron was hot seemed. .She put it down.She smiled at him and said ‘what you have done for me already has taken me to the place that these toys usually do.’I don’t need them.What I need is for you to fist fuck me until it seems to you that I might be dying.’His cock was hardening again but he had no hesitation in pursuing her preferred course of action.His middle fingers were inside her and the slurping as he searched out her g-spot and finger -fucked her was music to his ears. She was gurgling and cooing and her. ”John frowned as he asked, “There definitely wasn’t anything incriminating on her in all the comms traffic you studied?”“Nothing,” Calara confirmed for him with a shake of her head. “She spoke to Norwood and Santini fairly frequently, but you’d expect that, with the three of them running the Dragon March campaign. There was nothing suspicious in any of her communications with either of the Admirals.”John shrugged, and said, “I guess we’ll have to give her the benefit of the doubt until we see. Everybody at the party could even see my camel toe…The party itself was funny and so intriguing. I could figure out a lot of the people there I had met before at Victor’s office; but some of the costumes were really very good. A very tall man wearing a mask from his nose up and dressed like a Caribbean pirate, paid a lot of attention to me since we entered the banquet room. He asked me to dance with him and we danced a lot during the first stage of the party. During the slow dances I could.