‘No. Definitely not, in fact.’ ‘Then….’ she caught his face in her hands and kissed him, this time, clumsily and inexpertly, and oh-so-sweet...y. Her lips were so warm. She pulled away, and then, catching his surprised look, suddenly blushed scarlet, dark enough to show even through her dusky skin. ‘That…that was rather shameless of me, wasn’t it?’ ‘Rather.’ She looked up at him, worried. ‘Not that I mind. At all.’ She gazed away from him for a moment, and then broke into a smile. ‘What is it?’. It was quite an accomplishment for a Jersey girl. Of course, the laughing blue eyes, dark curly hair and seemingly endless broad shoulders of the young fire fighter had almost made her completely forget the pain in her ankle. He and his partner had bandaged it before transporting her to St. Vincent’s. Almost before the ankle had healed completely, she had become romantically involved with Tim. It had been a whirlwind three month courtship before they ran off to Virginia Beach to elope. With her. He could see how much I loved it across my shoulders and he focused there for a while. My orgasm started to build again, it was as if he could tell. Increasing the speed of the flogging, moving down my back, across my still tender backside and down my thighs. He even flicked my pussy a couple of times but just before I could cum, he stopped. He pressed a finger inside me and I pushed back, needing as much of him inside me as I could get but he wasn’t going to give me what I wanted just yet. He. I am appalled at the final price that was paid for the attempt. My father will ransom me for safe-conduct. He will feel displeased at the loss of his friends' two sons; but, he will pay." I cannot imagine losing a child," I replied emphatically."My father's level of concern is weighed with the number of adult sons he has left and he has no shortage. However, the loss of a noble ally's son under my leadership has noteworthy political costs," the Caldavian noble answered. "My source informed me.