‘Erm, yes.’ I replied.‘Would you like to follow me sir, Miss Howe is waiting for you in the lounge.’ ‘Oh, err, Ok.’ I said surprised.Why t...e hell could Ella not come through arrivals like everyone else? I was annoyed now. The lady led me through the airport and up to a lounge.‘She’s in here sir.’ The lady opened a door and showed me in then closed the door. I looked around the room and noticed sitting in the corner was someone in a wheelchair wrapped in a blanket with their back to me. I turned. When we were getting up to head off to bed, Bekker lingered, and as I was about to leave, tugged my sleeve.“Your grace, may I trouble you a moment?”“Of course,” I said as I turned to regard him.He offered me a bow. “Thank you, your grace. By your leave, I’d like to attend Lady Calliope and Lady Enna tomorrow. I know my way around a shortsword, your grace, and they could use an extra pair of eyes.”I regarded Bekker carefully. He mentioned adventuring with Lord Gauthi, could he have actual class. The first man, holding his hand over my mouth, was at least six feet tall and fairly light skinned. He was wearing jeans and a tight T-shirt that showed his well-muscled frame. The second man, who was holding my wife’s mouth, was just a little shorter than the first, more compact and muscular, and wore the same jeans and T-shirt. The third fellow was standing by the foot of the bed with a slight smirk on his face.This man was truly frightening, and not just because of these automatic pistol he. One time they even kept going after I came in and said hello. They seemed to be right in the middle of it. I decided to sit at my desk and pretend to work and not notice they were fucking each other’s brains out. I couldn’t help but watch of course. She was very beautiful, of course living together we’d seen each naked all the time, but riding Jamal’s cock she was breathtaking. She was riding him for everything she was worth and rubbing her clit. She screamed I’m cumming! Jamal moaned as she.