His index finger pressed firmly against her pearled nub, stroking it. Layla bit her lip, a wave of pleasure coursing through her, from her clit to her...core. “Y-yes Sir.”“Call me Master,” Kasim growled, nipping at her joy nub with his teeth.“Yes Master,” she gasped, her nipples hardening up as he continued to lick, suck, and nip at her pussy. Finally, after a while, ever so hesitantly at first, Layla gently placed her bound hands on top of the soldier’s head. She felt his wiry dark hair beneath. " Shame. Damn shame." I tilted my head to the right, and an arrow flewright into the Escort's covered face. I pushed Jaide back toward theinn just as several arrows from their side were loosed on us. I made myway to the Escort's body and relieved him of his bow and quiver ofarrows. I wasn't as good a shot as Sari, but I was manageable.I didn't stop moving. I sprinted for a storefront about six doors downfrom the inn. I didn't even realize it was the pharmacy until I brokethrough the window at. She took her time putting on that bra. Then she added the shirt, some jeans, and turned to face me."I'm ready. Let's go", she stated sarcastically as she glanced at the bulge in my pants.I was naive at the time. Nothing like this had ever happened to me. I had seen things that day that I'd never seen before.I made a point of arriving early every work day after that. Bonnie caught on (or was leading me the whole time). On day two she left the shirt in her bedroom and just covered her nipples. That's ok, but I'd rather you tell me that than stand me up. I understand the nerves. I'm nervous too. I've been thinking about meeting you for a long time. But with both of us married, I was convinced we would agree to meet at the same point in time. Sure, there have been times I was more than willing. And there have been times you almost begged me to meet you. But we were never in the same 'place' at the same time. That all changed last week when I told you I'd honk as I pass through.