"Running won't help," Good Tom said. "I can find you anywhere." You can't return to the Green lands. You're banished." Meh." There's a bounty on a wom...n with these marks." Jas pointed to herglyphs. "The Red Chancellor himself. Worth mucho dinero." English." Many coins." Jas called up the spell that would duplicate the marks onhim.Her spell list disappeared.*Not today, Sugar Pockets.*Oh, hell. *Can we bargain?*Jas heard laughter inside her head."You value your worthless life more than your. ." he hastily added, correctly interpreting the disgusted look on my face. "In Bootleg there ain't no one around to say it's wrong. It's just a business like fishing or weaving, or whatever. Shoot, even my father goes and visits the brothels now and then. My mother knows but she don't care. You have to have fun now and then -- ain't good to work all the time." If I'm going to bed anyone it will be because I want to do it, not because I'm being paid to do it." I said, But even as I spoke I. Involuntarily, she reached for her pussy and started rubbing herself raw, which prompted Jeanette to lift up her skirt and remove her panties. Her slender fingers met Dinah's across the woman's cunt, the two of them working on her masturbation as a rather impromptu team. As she realized what was happening, Dinah had a "deer in the headlights" look and couldn't fight off her supervisor in the least. She simply froze and allowed Jeanette to stroke her clit and labia, sighing suddenly in reaction. Ever so slowly we break the passionate embrace, only to have you sweep me up and carry me to the bedroom. As you bring me into the room I see that there’s a fire burning in the fireplace and what looks to be a million candles flickering. The scent of roses fill the air as you lay me down gently on the king-sized bed covered with rose petals. With your eyes locked on mine, you lean over me and tenderly start to kiss and nibble at my neck. In an instant I feel my nipples harden, and my breath.