We would bury them in the morning and have a memorial service later.It was sometime in the wee hours of the morning before the last of the work partie... knocked off for the night, the most immediate tasks taken care of. There would be plenty of work tomorrow, but for tonight, everyone needed rest. Watches were cut to two hours to minimize the chances of someone falling asleep on watch, and two officers were left on duty so one could make rounds continuously and keep the sentries on their. I looked into her eyes, and pushed my mind into hers again. This time, I managed to move past the image of the Akoya stone, and even as she shuddered through another powerful orgasm I found what I was curious about. She was so new to town that she was renting a hotel room until she found a place to live. I tried to dig deeper, but either my power was so new or her being the Akoya Stone was making it difficult.I pulled back from her mind, and roughly grabbed her under her arms. With a quick. Salman now leaned down and put lube on his hands. He started to massage my hole. This time feeling was different. I was already relaxed and my hole was easily fingered and lubed after getting me ready Salman leaned his cock into my ass. Oh God, there was a dull ache at first but then his cock slipped right in. He then pushed until his cock was all in. Once it was all in he let his weight fall on me and lied down. I could feel his breath on the back of my neck and his hairy chest and legs. “…Oh, um… Sorry!” I replied a little embarrassed and turning back to the window. “Okay.” She spoke through a huge grin. “What are you smiling at, babe?” I asked turning back to Mariah who was trying to hold back giggles; it was obvious she was still drunk. “Oh, nothing…” She giggled. “What the hell are you laughing at now?” I said, beginning to laugh myself at how silly she was. “Well…” She began, turning her body to face me. “You were looking at my boobies!” She laughed hysterically and I.