Picking up my 10lb. dumbbells, I put on the last season of Game of Thrones as I began alternating different lifting exercises. I did ten reps then swi...ched to another glancing all the while at my phone, Jace said he'd be in town later today for some reason. Usually he'd been here a couple hours before noon but who was I to complain, this was the first day I wasn't being bloodied or bruised by this time. Also the first day I hadn't had an earth breaking orgasm. Letting out a long breath I. "I nod my head and answer, "That's putting it mildly. I never guessed this was going to be such a huge fucking production."Jack laughs and explains what's wrong with my thinking, "Hell Banzai, you didn't realize how big of a deal this is? You marrying Jennifer is as close to a royal wedding as America will ever have. Don't you need to start getting ready for the wedding?"I reply, "Yeah, I sure do but someone has to handle all the traffic."Jack volunteers, "Banzai I can handle this, why don't. This time the touch isn't as gentle but just as pleasurable. Instead of working its ways down it moves up the inside of my thighs, and then round to my sides so it misses my pussy completely, I moan my frustration and bite my lip. I hear you laughing again as you know how frustrated I get but I forget all that when you come over and kiss me, sliding your tongue into my mouth and holding my face in your hands. As you do this I feel like what seems to be dozens of hands all over my body, I open. “It is time for Phase Two. The body is prepared, now the mind must follow. And the flesh needs more healing. Tsk. So much weave already and it still won’t heal properly.”An ominous whirring from overhead. With inhumane effort, Dorgon raised his head, causing his chest to erupt in renewed agony. A large, clawed metal arm came down from the ceiling. With mindless purpose, it lowered and lowered, until it clamped the edge of the metal slab he was still fastened to. Effortlessly, it raised the slab.