With that Steve frowned but handed her the clothing and she tossed it into the fireplace where it disappeared in a temporary resurgence of the dying f...re. Marie and Steve both looked a little sympathetic, they sat on the couch on either side of me. They were both quite gentle, and after the last hours I clung to that. The room was warm but I was still shaking uncontrollably. Steve held me to stop my shaking. For the first time I could remember I stopped sobbing. I didn't resist when Steve. Derwen was mentioning our intention to leave on the evening tide. She was focused on the two women in black, flowing robes and on a hardened man with scars all over his face. I didn't acknowledge any of them as three sets of eyes left Derwen's face for mine.I gently tugged at Derwen's brown cloak and said, "I think it is time to go."Derwen and Mercedes turned to me and both of them caught me off guard saying, "My Lord if that is your wish."I cannot remember a single time either had been so. That's when you realize in a panic that you are not in your own home, in your own bed. You are in a hotel at a three day writer's conference. The man is the room mate that was assigned to you by the conference officials to keep costs down for the two of you.His eyes are closed. He stands there stroking his own enormous cock. It is only inches from your face. You have never seen a cock as large as his before except in porno films. You realize that you could grasp that cock in both your hands and. As she moved in and out of my office I would have to slide my chair into my desk so she would not notice my hard cock trying to poke out of my pants.Minutes later, she comes into my office with some papers and plants her ass on my desk facing me. Her long legs outstretched and her skirt hiked up very high, I get a peek of her panties and my balls start to twitch, and I am now so hard I try to hide my boner under the desk. But, as luck would have it, she drops the papers and I quickly move away.