He wondered briefly if Isabelle could sense that he was undressing, if she would have a way to know what he was about to do through some magical means... It didn’t matter, he was already committed.He finished tightening the belts on his armor, now realizing that it was considerably less comfortable than the silken outfit that Isabelle had conjured, as much as he had complained about the form-fitting garments. He retrieved his short sword, returning it to its scabbard on his belt. His pike was. Except for the black garter belt that held up her thigh-high stockings, she was nude.John looked at her and caught a fleeting glimpse of what had to be her excited state, glistening in the thin strip of pubic hair surrounding her pussy. The woman obviously had a flair for the dramatic as she bent slightly and sucked one red tip at a time into her mouth, sucking each into a rock-hard erection before expelling it with a soft pop.The other women alongside her were either smirking, or tittering at. ."Rob laughed. "Not exactly a 'fun pub' was it!" Err ... no!" she giggled."Sounds like many a pub our band played in..." He began to tell her all about the ill- fated rock band in which he had played bass guitar, while she listened in amusement.Before they knew it the landlord was calling last orders. Nicole was surprised to realise it was so late; it felt like they had only just sat down with their drinks."Your place or mine?" asked Rob with a faint grin before he drank the remainder of his. The barkeep pays no attention to us.”He knew she was much older than him, but he was glad she was there and tried to comfort him. When he started to cry and how she ended up merely holding him, he didn’t know. She was still a perfect stranger to him.After a little while, he still felt empty and didn’t know what would happen. He was afraid of the future and wondered what life on Earth would be like and who this uncle was no one had ever mentioned, and he didn’t know he had.He found a recorded.