After checking sixteen offices, he took off and flew over to the next hallway. The first three doors opened to more empty offices. The next revealed a...small lab, and a quick scan revealed a small pile of dark green clothes on a table top; the same shade of green as Thorn's costume.Booster crept through the doorway slowly, every sense on the alert for trouble. If Thorn's costume was here, what could have happened to her? Mindancer could very well be close by. Again, there were no apparent sounds. The result was for all the major gaming streaming platforms to come to a decision: if a girl wanted to stream, she either had to display her skill or otherwise display her body so that the viewer always got something out of it. Any time a girl decided to stream a game, she would have to come up with a set of reasonable (that is to say, not too weighted in her favor) rules that would punish poor play with the loss of an item of clothing. She would also have to submit a forfeit that she would. I wondered if the dwarves mistrusted her more, or simply saw the sword as a bigger danger than my pistol. Either way, I embraced Virginia without a second thought, startling her. She jerked, wriggled, then hugged me back – before pushing me away.“Sir,” she said, her voice deadly serious. “That was-”“Arronax, I know,” I said.“What do we do?” she asked. “If he can strike at us at any time...”I shook my head. “I don’t believe he actually can,” I said, frowning.Her brow furrowed. “Sir, he knocked. I obliged. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. Absorbing each others warmth. I reached up her shirt to feel her breasts. I wanted to feel her skin. It was so smooth and silky. She reached back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were firm at full attention. Perfect pink little eraser tips. My cock was begging to be let out. I was so hard it started to hurt pressing against my jeans. I think she started to notice, because she reached down to undo my jeans. At last my 7 inches were out in.