His own heartbeat pulsed in his ears as he tapped the blond on her shoulder and both girls stopped their conversation to look in his direction.Bree's ...row furrowed in puzzlement as she saw the it was the nerdy black kid from her class waiting behind her, and her dark-haired friend glanced from Duncan to Bree, wondering if the two of them knew each other. "Hey... you," the blonde said, the pause in her greeting making it obvious that she wasn't near as familiar with Duncan as he was with her.. It took some effort for her to accept the terms of their relationship, aware that her friend shared her body with other women and sometimes with men, but it scarcely lessened her appetite for Fatima’s body. The doorbell rang. Loud and insistently. It then rang again, this time for even longer. “Who could that be?” Wondered Fatima angrily. “Do you want to answer the door for me, Khaddie dearest, and find out who it is?” Khadija nodded. It would be unrealistic to expect Fatima to answer, dressed. In my mind, I couldn't decide if I was visualizing fucking Kaia's ass, or if Kaia was fucking Jamie's ass. It was all very surreal.Jamie was crying out in mixed pain with the pleasure, "Oh! Oh! Aaah!"Jamie's legs finally gave out from my reaming of her asshole and she collapsed flat onto the bed. Kaia and I fell with her, until I was almost fucking straight down with my hands holding my torso above Jamie's back, my knees on the mattress and my hips pumping relentlessly.I concentrated on. "She, is a Wild Rider, and a friend of your oldest daughter," pointed outhis Weyr Woman. She was watching Sorki as Timia taught her aboutsupervising part of the kitchen staff."And where is N'rissa this afternoon?" he asked absently."Keeping the younger riders of Ice Mountain occupied while Dana, T'kerand C'rril sort out their Weyr responsibilities," she answered withpride. "It will be interesting to see what type of clutch Ballith lays."It was a return to a more critical issue. While it wasn't.