The man guarding the rope pays us no mind. A mindless waste of oxygen if you ask me. We take one of the private rooms reserved for people with too muc... money to waste. I remove my keycard, letting us in.It’s always the same dance, that unspoken nervousness between two people. The excitement of something new, mixed with fear and desire. Most try to fill that space with unnecessary talking, like a build up while they try to find the courage to do what they set out to do in the first place. Or. The guy simply aimed with one had and slid his glans in then lay an elbow either side of her chest and slid inside her ... slowly at first then with more force. her eyes were forced open with the size, and ferocity of his thrusting but there was no stopping him (or her) by now. I backed off to observe and saw the other guy stroking himself through his trunks and I did the same. Meanwhile this guy was now treating my wife like a lump of fuck-meat.He simply said mumbled to her things like "c'mon. Bella and Belita had made themselves presentable again and were looking at her with concern. “Caught most o’ that,’ Belita said. “It dinnae sound good.”“No. Things definitely got out of hand. I… I don’t know what I was thinking,’ Janie said. “I knew I wanted to try to get him to make an ethical choice, but I had no plan for what I would do if he refused. It just didn’t occur to me that a person would do that.”Bella laughed, the stopped herself. “Sorry. I shouldn't laugh. It’s just… Janie,. I don't get nearly as many people coming through here anymore. I have had to range quite far from my home in order to find good foes to fight."Myka looked over at him. "So that is all you do?" she asked sadly. "Kill Dei-Xhan sorcerors and their lackeys?"Maseryk shrugged. "It's something to do," he replied glibly before smiling. "But I also get in time to study and practice." Practice what?" Magic, weapons, certain other things of interest to me," was his vague reply."And never a visitor or.