Right through my lovely areola a small drop of blood was visible at the points of entry, and exit which he wiped away with a fresh wipe, before standi...g back to admire his handiwork and I suppose no doubt gauge my ability of taking more of those all invading needles.Mike watched me very closely until he was satisfied I was calmed and stable before proceeding. "You still okay with this?" he said and I just nodded my reply, , actually, I did feel fantastic but I wasn't giving him the satisfaction. “Wow,” I said “John you look great!” Honestly, I wanted to strip naked right there in the doorway, drop to my knees, take his cock out, and start sucking it.John told me “come on in” and I wasted no time slipping into his apartment. Like every good host, he asked “can I get you something to eat or drink,” and as we moved into his kitchen, which faced the mountains and overlooked the park, I noticed an open bottle of wine on the counter; so I asked for a glass. We chatted for a few minutes and. Danka examined her letters and found a name and house description for her contact. She led the donkey to a two-story residence that was behind the governor’s palace. A woman in a merchants’ guild dress answered the door and asked the “nun” where she had come from.“From a farmhouse, right outside Novo Sokukt Tok”“Very well, sister. You may enter.”The residence was a safe-house belonging to Ernockt’s intelligence-gathering network. It had a basement with a secret passageway leading to another. From her Grandmother's tales that she had sat and listened to as a child, she knew she was in one of the spirit realms, but had no idea which one. Since her guide had stopped, she also halted and waited patiently for the next event.As they waited, she heard in her head, 'Little One, our host comes. Address him as 'My Lord' and reserve your questions until he welcomes you to his land.'About this time she became aware of a thrumming sound approaching where she and her guide stood. Letting her.