The warrior stood over the defeated foe, her chest rising and falling as she slowly looked around at the rest of the patrons, seeing if any more would...cause trouble. The warrior’s eyes finally fall on the innkeeper as the sounds of voices broke the silence once more, seeing worry in his eyes at the damage in the Inn. There is much mumbling about steel that was bet during the fight, and talk of who the beautiful but deadly warrior is and why she is here. With deliberate strides towards him, not. I then realized she was wearing sheer black stockings. Because we were late we had to sit at the end of the table next to the window. Midway through the meeting I was dozing off from boredom but was interrupted by the sexy sound of stocking feet rubbing together. As I looked down I saw these long slender feet encased in black sheer stocking with toes that were painted blue. As I stared at this beautiful site I heard a small cough and looked up to find I was busted or so I thought. I felt. I thumb the clit stimulator into life, knowing that Jimmy will need a bit of help to get me over the edge. His licking is a bit mechanical but that does mean I can time my clit work with the tingling sensations from lower down. I grind my hips into his face as I swirl my little vibe around and over my clit, building a rhythm that pushes me up through the gears, until I’m redlining ready to blow a gasket. I stay there for what could be seconds or minutes, desperate for something to push me up. Sienna was taking my vitals multiple times a day and texting the results to Doctor Halberstadt. He would often text or email suggestions for my diet, sleeping schedule, and exercise regime. Sienna would enforce his suggestions as if they were holy writ, and I knew not to fight her on it. All I had to do to find myself agreeing to comply was to remember waking up from a coma, in a nursing home.Still unaware of our surroundings, Sienna and I deplaned. The airport didn’t look like much, which made.