Ian held her tight and wouldn't let her get away as he continued to devour her and tease her. He knew what she liked.Soon, she began to quiver all ove... before giving into the violent contracting of orgasmic waves that invaded her. Brenda gasped for breath and cried out in pure delight, calling his name over and over again. She rode each wave as she came and came again until the spasms eased and it was exhausted.In her afterglow, Brenda reached down and grabbed his rock hard penis, wanting him. " You're holding an aircraft up with one phone call?" Yes ma'am, my brother's the pilot." Yes but, the airport check-in and all that, they'll never get me on." My dad's company owns the airport ma'am." Bollocks, your dad owns the airport and your working for us?" That's right." And you drive this thing?"This thing was an Aston Martin DB5, A vintage James Bond car, well maintained by my dad's mechanics and capable of well over a hundred miles an hour as well as being worth an awful lot of. The afternoon jog began with a positive attitude but it after half an hour, Mia knew her muscles were aching and wasn’t able to resist checking her watch every couple of minutes. It wasn’t that she was adverse to physical activity but on a dull afternoon with an assignment she knew needed finishing, the initial surge of energy she had when she left the apartment was now fading. Lifting her head to look up from feet she could see the glamorous Norah powering on 10 feet ahead. Her long blonde. On the desk was a small, polished, wooden box, a sheaf of papers, awriting quill, and an inkwell.Sitting behind the desk was a woman. Her short blonde hair was cutright at the nape of her neck; she had deep green eyes. A sword, hiltedwith a large squid with tentacles for quillons, was sheathed and beltedto her waist. Her eyes shifted continuously between Lonna and Melissa,studying them with the intensity of a bird of prey eyeing its dinner.Lonna, meanwhile, was staring not at the sitting.