. the wedding?”“Mr. Blakely, you might not be aware of this but there are customs to be observed,” Liz said in her best imitation of a haughty i...e princess. It still left me confused. I wasn’t sure what sort of customs she was talking about. So I asked.“Huh?” I wondered.Liz rolled her eyes and clicked her tongue in disapproval.“It is customary for a gentleman to make a grand gesture, get down on one knee and propose marriage,” Liz said. “There typically is a ring involved. It isn’t a matter of. At present they’re paying the ticket price differences to get people on departing flights of other airlines, but all flights are full, and the best hope the passengers have is to sit at the terminal while waiting as stand-by passengers. A few have managed to get on flights that way, but there are still four hundred and twelve passengers trying to get out. Most are people returning to the USA.While we make our way through the packed concourse I think about this as I run some numbers in my head.. So what was next? I told her that today she may take a leave early by 2.30 after lunch stating that she is having some fever and I would also leave early and had from office booked a hotel and told her to meet me in the restaurant of that hotel with some files in hand, so if anyone known sees here there would not have any type of doubt. So, with my permission, she moved out of office as if she was not well and having a fever. After she departed I also left, saying in office that I have to go to. She began her rhythm again, and the nymph wriggled against her lap. Each slap brought a gasp now or a soft groan, far more of pleasure than pain. After another ten blows she increased the force once more.Clarissa let out a little cry as a slap rang against her skin, but then she was silent as Teluri continued her rhythm. The archmage knew she was just being stubborn. The nymph wriggled and flexed against her lap as the sound of the punishment filled the room. Teluri held her firmly against her.