" I suddenly felt a little foolish for talking so inanely."Yes sire. It's more economical to seal the door, rather than set up a separate line for col... nitrogen." She still seemed so stiff and formal. This was so different than our brief time before the vault. I found myself yearning for her to call me Ilias again.Perhaps her foot was bothering her. "How are you feeling? How is your foot?" I asked. "Please speak freely and honestly."There was a pause. "Thank you sire. My foot is throbbing but. "She is no doubt left unsatisfied by the small weakcocks of so called men that cower behind walls and towers."The nomads darted forward and seized the Akkadian roughly. Kicking andscreaming girlishly he was borne to the soft sand. Thrown upon his backhis hands were seized by one nomad whilst the other forced himselfbetween the assassin's kicking legs and fumbled at the waistband of hisloose desert garb. The scanty loincloth was pulled aside and theAkkadian felt rough fingers probing and. ‘You were going to her room?’ His voice was a near whisper. He waited for the bastard to deny it and as soon as he did, Dylan balled his hand into a fist and took great pleasure in breaking the bastard’s nose. He scooped up the key and was taking the stairs two at a time before the man hit the floor. He’d stayed here a couple times, and he knew that she would have been put in the corner room as far away from the others as possible. He was right- the key turned easily in the lock. Liana was. She wrapped her arms around Deidre, and returned her kiss hungrily. Lips parted and tongues entwined under Tony's watchful camera eye. Finally Deidre broke the torrid kiss, stood up, and stepped back smiling. Her gaze swept over Caitlin, starting at her delicate, painted toes and moved slowly, rapturously along Caitlin's lanky body."God, you are beautiful," mouthed Deidre. Tony and his camera, both read her lips, and her intentions.Caitlin began to peel her thong off, while Deidre lay back on.