I thought about how many of them had seen me naked before. Three or four had, and Tim, my boss, had seen me naked, on skype from China, and when I’d...shown him that position that I had to get into when I walked into a room with men in it, in China. Then I remembered Tim saying that he’d seen my bare pussy up my skirt a few times at work. If he had then probably most of the others had as well. Maybe things weren’t quite as bad as they seemed. I was glad that I’d already had a few drinks.Then I. Make me. I squint up and smirk, wiggling back and forth beneath you. If i enjoy this as much as you say then you cant make me do anything I dont want too. Which means youre still my bitch. You back-hand me this time, then reach to my side towards your bag, and pull out your huge survival knife, grab my hair and force my head back, the blade cold and sharp against my skin. My pulse sky-rockets and I begin to pant as you press the blade against my throat, and lean forward to face me. I dont. This happen over and over. After a while we stopped picking up couples. My wife started working as a waitress in a hotel bar. When I was out of town one night, I got a call from my wife, telling me that another part time waitress had made a pass at her. She said the other girl worked one or two nights a week to explain her income to her parents. The girl still lived with them, and she did not want them knowing that her main income come from working as a stripper and from turning tricks from. ”Greagoir scowled at the mention of the blood mage, but when Aedan raised one eyebrow, he smoothed his expression and took another mouthful of food without comment. _I’m guessing this isn’t the first time they’ve talked about Jowan._ I nodded thoughtfully; we’d talked about trying to recruit a scholar of sorts to organise Avernus’ library, someone to read all of the books and journals, and help us determine what other secrets might be hiding in the numerous volumes lying around. It hadn’t.