It’s movement within the room but she is still above him, still keeping the same rhythm and unstartled by the noise. Is she aware of the presence of...another? Or is it him, in a situation where he has been withdrawn of all his power letting his imagination run away with him? She lowers herself down his body this time dr****g her long blonde hair over his chest until she reaches his enormous penis which has already been leaking pre-cum. She takes hold of his throbbing manhood with one hand and. Finally, he bent to brush the hair back from her face with a gentle finger, "Alicia?"With a whimper, she whined, "I can still feel them, Master. I don't want to lose myself again."Unexpectedly, pity welled up from some long forgotten corner of Arthur's soul. "Sit up, child," he told her softly as he lowered himself to sit on the floor next to her. "I want you to focus on a single knot of emotions to the exclusion of all else and then repeat after me."Over the next hour, he guided her repeatedly. All the traitors were with him,so he would have caught them calling Steve.The man who had too many issues in his life to dwell on the biggest onecalled his bride to be back, to get rid of one of them. It was 8 o'clockand Terry knew the lady who was attached to him by a phone cord was up.The call should be painless.Terry forgot one little fact which made the call cause more trouble. Itwas only 5 A.M in Vegas. The man who was trying to keep things smoothbetween him and his soon to be wife only. . ?"This was the moment that Maggie Keele had been waiting for, that first touching instant of pitiableness when they began to beg, and a ripple of sadistically lecherous excitement raced through her insatiable, almost naked loins and belly. She had the luscious little bitch now, had her at last ready to crawl... anything to save her husband, and she intended to savor every delicious moment of it."Well now... do I understand that you're begging me, Jean darling?" the raven-haired Superintendent.