It is entirely tiled in white and, were it not for that sturdy wooden table on which I am being quartered, it looks like an infirmary. Long white sin...s are fixed on the wall to the right and a phenomenal quantity of furniture and white shelves are all over the place. A new set of footsteps comes from the corridor, approaching rapidly. ?Those pants must be unpleasant. What a terrible smell? she says walking back towards me. ?It would best to take them off, don’t you think?? ?But? You said. . Bryna, you’re already soaked,’ he murmured into my neck, kissing it. ‘Were you waiting for this or something?’‘Yes,’ I managed, arching into his touch. I reached over to push down his pyjama pants and boxers, grasping his stiff cock. Somehow I managed to giggle. ‘Ooh! You’ve been waiting too, haven’t you--big brother?’I purred the last words, stroking his cock slowly, and felt him twitch in my hands.‘I love it when you call me that,’ he hushed, starting to breathe deeply. ‘It just seems so. We'll talk about it more in the morning — right now, I'm too tuckered out to think straight."This seemed to placate Lizzie for the short term. She got me set up in a big, comfortable bed by the fire and settled herself upstairs in the loft. Just as I was falling asleep, she asked, "Hey, mister? What's your name, anyway?"Jake" I said.A few minutes later I heard her softly say "Good night, Jake" as I fell asleep.Morning came too damn fast and it came too damn violent. Lizzie was already up, had. Haru was staring at her in a strange way and Kalinda soon deduced that he was considering mounting her just to see if she could satisfy his urge to mate. She really wanted no part of it but was a bit fearful to reject him out of hand. Kalinda decided that it would be better to simply comply with the dark-skinned man's wishes rather than risk an unnecessary confrontation when unity was the best way to survive.She was just beginning drop off into a broken sleep when she felt the muscles of the.