We weren't ready. Zevran just shook his head, amused.Alistair saved me by emerging quickly, dry if not yet warm, and I slipped into the tent to change...into a light shift for sleeping. I looked critically at the dress as I took it off – it was probably a lost cause, with all the blood around the neck, but I put it aside to ask Leliana's opinion later. I wonder if they have bleach in Ferelden. I called out softly when I was ready, and Alistair crawled back into the small space.Neither of us. Blinking rapidly, I sat up and looked around, trying to get my mindback into gear.I saw myself sitting on the edge of the leather sofa, concern on myface. For some strange reason, I was wearing a baseball cap and a blackwindbreaker jacket. My first thought was that maybe I'd startled myselfright into one of those out-of-body experiences people always talkedabout. Then I remembered that I was already having one of those. Only Iwasn't just out of my own body, I was in someone else's."Matthew?" I. My sex drive was on auto pilot and as I hungrily worked her juicy nipples, my hand cupped her hairy mound. Lazily, I drew a finger along her slit and was surprised by the wetness. Paige’s knees wobbled unsteadily and I helped her to the bench. I zealously resumed sucking her hot nipples and with her legs askew, vigorously fingered her soggy slit. I was delirious with desire and Paige panted like a wild animal.“OH! You make my pussy sooo wet!” She howled.“Say you want me!?” She bellowed.“I want. The waiter just stared, mouth open, as Angie’s perfect heart shaped ass walked away from him and jumped into the van.Once in the van, Paul instructed Angie to lie on her back and lift her legs. He took a ‘spreader bar’, a flat metal bar, with brackets on either end fer her ankles and two smaller brackets towards the center for her wrists. He wrapped Angie’s ankles with a soft elastic material and then clamped the two end brackets around her ankles, he did the same to her wrists and clamped.