Nicola opened the package, finding it contained a matching halter-neck top and mini skirt, both of gossamer lace, and neither of which would hide anyt...ing. Nicola realised she had been over-generous in calling it a mini-skirt. More like a micro-skirt.Top and skirt were both fastened with ribbon, and the skirt only just covered Nicola's private parts. It was also slit completely up one side, so only the ribbon strap kept it on her. She looked at herself in the full-length mirror, adding the. She took his dick full in her hand and squeezed just the way he liked it. He groaned, never having wanted her more badly than he did this second. Every passing minute was agony for the both of them, driving each other crazy with their hands. When Tammy's house came into view they both hurriedly fixed themselves to get out of the car. The key wasn't even out of the ignition yet when Tammy hopped out and ran to the door, house key already in hand. She unlocked the door right as Carter came up to. ”“Of course you’re worth it,” he insisted, “and this isn’t your fault. I never wanted to marry the Lady Sasaki,” he added bitterly, his brow furrowing. “Meeting you didn’t change that, it just gave me the confidence to stand up for myself.”She smiled and reached down a massive hand to mess up his hair.“Let’s get you back to my camp, I’ll make you some tea. You’ll feel better with something warm in your belly. You can tell me all of the juicy details on the way.”He nodded, following behind her. No one, other than very close personal friends, knew what he did at home with Lenora. He was a tall well-built man standing at 6 feet 2 inches tall. His face looked as if it was made of chiseled granite, but his body was all muscle. He had hard six-pack abs, pecs that rippled easily when he moved his arms and his arms were nothing but muscle on muscle. His legs were long, lean and well muscled too. When he wore his gym workout clothes the women at his gyms stopped and watched him move. Lenora.