Laura was equally busy and pulled the midriff blouse up over Shavon's head, tossing it on top of her own blouse. Her fingers had found the zipper, and...she quickly pulled it down, making the pants gape open at the side so that she could thrust both hands under the elastic band of Shavon's panties. She filled her palms with the girl's large, firm, round buns, squeezing excitedly.Shavon unfastened her own bra-raspberry lace, her dark, bulging moons rising over the tops of the cups-and shed it. You don’t get to leave me behind.”Aingeal landed a moment before I could answer, her hands on her hips, her large, naked breasts bouncing. “What is going on, husband?” she demanded, anger rippling across her face. “Why are you running!”In the background, horses galloped towards us. My other women had followed my example. They would be here soon. Maybe I could convince Aingeal and Zanyia to let me go. Without their abilities, I would slip away from the other women.The pain swelled in my heart as. I go back to my own cabin. Alex and Beth were watching a movie and must have caught my mood when I came in; they don't ask any questions, just let me sulk. When the movie ends, Beth stands up."I think I wanna get some fresh air. I'm goin' up on deck." I couldn't find uh gag today, Sir." Alex says softly "But if you need me ta stay quiet, I can." Do I treat you like mah slave?" No." he sounds confused."Have I ever look like I want'd uh slave?" Not really. That kinda why I usually call you "Dom'. Again, this was remotely controllable from my office. Come the dead of winter the only reason to open the crypt was to change out parts that had gone out of spec or had stopped working such as a hard drive, RAM or a power supply.We returned to my office and sat."Well, Mr. Faxon, it seems that you have worked your way out of a job. This is well-enough set up to manage from the Emirates, making your job superfluous."I crossed my arms and sat back with a slight smile on my face. " Ahh. Politics.