The taste of her soft luscious lips on mine, and the tip of her tongue caressing mine. Her eyes – ohhh, her gorgeous cat’s-eyes which often stayed...open to let me lose myself in their depth. The way she sweetly called me ‘Milacik’ – a word that I came to know so well, and which expressed her love so many different ways. The same word could express a multitude of meanings – sometimes a question, sometimes a playful scold, other times a caress, but always a promise of unending bliss. She. I heard a click. It was a handcuff , wrapped around my wrist and attached to the brass railed headboard. They grabbed my other hand and tied it with a scarf to the other side of the headboard. They did the same to my ankles. I was now spread out in an "X" position…my cock sticking straight up and my eyes filled with the sexinesss of a beautiful 40 something and a sweet, yet slutty looking girl who was all of about 20 years old. Karen lifted my cock, squeezed the base and started slapping it. Em for short ... Ever so grateful, Mr.?" Rod, er, Rod Harderson, at your service."He liked the girl's directness. Not a victim at all. This girl had a lot of spirit. She was someone to take along on the highway of love. Rod felt his erection slowly begin to rise. His battle was one-sided and nature would win out again. The girl looked up at him and smiled."It's all right. I know you can't help it. The motion of the train is making us do it. I really don't mind. It is rather lovely, actually."It. I wonder how he does it. He didn't draw any magic figures, or cast any spells that I could see." I think that it must have something to do with that charm he wears around his neck," Shantar answered, glancing up from the map that he was studying by the flickering firelight. "He used it to cast some kind of a spell, just before the first magic doorway opened up for us in Khamul's dungeon." I wonder why he didn't use his magic to put us closer to StarVillage," Gortai grumbled."I'm just as glad.