‘Did you get the license plate number?’ Jason asked. ‘Of what?’ she asked with a smile, as she pushed his damp hair off his forehead. ‘The t...uck that hit us.’ Their laughter filled the hall. Leigh was in high spirits the next morning, all things considering. She stepped out of the shower to find Jason in his usual spot. Leaning against the bathroom sink, holding a cup of coffee. Taking a drink, he gave her, their customary morning kiss. Feeding the coffee to her one sip at a time. She smiled. Together they had decided on the name Willow for Syrius while he was inthe human suit, Tianne for Alden in his blood elf disguise and Vedar forViviane?s draenei. They had spent the afternoon at first reading andtalking, trying to get into character as their roles. Then as eveningapproached, the two disguised men had loosened up a little and becomemore playful, and they had started playing games and teasing each other.Vedar was very impressed by how the machismo-laden two men had started. Waves of sensation rippled through her, from his throbbing cock and his stinging hand, shooting up through her core and up her arched back. Her legs and toes clenched up, and her hands and arms strained against the binding behind her back. As he started to cum inside her, pulsing and spurting rhythmically, her own body responded with contractions of its own, squeezing him, milking each of his thrusts. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears, her neck, her chest, and deep inside her. His cock and his. "No, thank you, Professor." Lucas poured out two generous measures of brandy and corked the decanter again."I insist," he said, taking the heavy crystal tumblers to the couch and passing one to Mia. She took it uncertainly, and sipped. "Now," said Lucas with a warm smile, sitting down next to her, "what seems to be the trouble?" It's the assignment. Donne, Elegy Twenty. I've read the poem a hundred times, and it doesn't make sense." In what way?" It's..." She hesitated for the briefest moment..