"My love?" Bartand called for her, in his husband role but she ignored him and continued to walk up the stairs.I love her, and i've hurt her. Bartand ...hought as he followed her.The journey to the higher floors of the Fort's tower, to their bedchambers only took a few minutes but felt hours long as Pixie ignored him following.The man servant finally stopped in front of a large thick Oak door, and opened it stepping aside allowing them both to enter."Lady Cornish will send me to find you here,. I wouldn't want to leave him in the wrong hands." I promise I wouldn't damage the goods," she said laughing.I could see the hostess's hard nipples through her dress too."What is going on," I wondered to myself. " These two are talking like long, lost friends, about me, as if I were something they could trade back and forth. And how did she know Ellen's name?"The hostess left, saying something to Ellen I didn't hear, as my mind tried, with little success, to evaluate what had just occurred.. I could have just grabbed my shirt and held it in front of me but I didn’t want to take the chance and get caught. As I sat there continuing to watch them my one hand disappeared under the table and grabbed my cock. I couldn’t help buttouch myself as they kept up their dry hump. Sadly I noticed the song coming to an end and before I could announce or play another song the guy doing the dry humping yelled out for me to play another slow song, which I quickly and gladly did. As they resumed their. The copyright of this story remains with the author, Night Owl. Thisposting does not give you the rights to post this on any website. You must obtain theauthor's permission prior to posting.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Master Chen Fu Shek and the Beauty QueenBy Night Owl(Story Content: M/f, Abduction, Bondage, Intense Tickle Torture, NC)Part 1Kelly McCorkle didn't notice the dark van as she left the hotel and.