“All those girls look glossy when they do this. Their slits all shiny.”He smiled. “Wet as a river.” I grinned and kept playing with myself.Aft...r a bit my breathing grew ragged. I was getting close.He tapped his smart phone and read something.“What’s that?” I said. I didn’t want him to take his eyes off me. I wanted him to see me cum.“Just some notes. Ideas I’ve been wanting to try out. Don’t worry, baby. It’s all about you.”I closed my eyes and smiled. All about me. Tonight was going great. I. I think my heartbeat does as well, while I watch your figure stride confidently as you tug at the twist in your hair with one hand and you massage your skirt back into position with the other. At the rear wall you spin ninety degrees on your heel and head along the last passage toward a wooden ladder on railings. You wait for me to arrive, clutching at your skirt. "Won't you take me, um, the ladder, over there?" you point toward the corner shelf, blushing slightly. The ladder creaks on the. .Taylor got his arm though the hole, and the sleeve, "It proves how stupid women are. If they're not happier married, why do they want to be?!".'That's what my non-traditional friends used to say,' Nicole sighed. - - -"I'm glad I'm going to have company," Taylor said, helping the other arm he'd taken out of the robe into the other sleeve hole. "I'd hate to be the only smart one around.".'But I know I can make this marriage work!' Nicole brightened. 'I know your soul. My powers let me hold it to. The entire tavern had fallen silent. Then I heard a woman's voice from the direction of the entrance, a voice filled with the confidence of hard-won authority. "Well, well. Did all of you boys come all this way just to see me? I'd be flattered if I wasn't so insulted."I raised my head to see three women standing in front of the open door. All three were dressed in what might only be very loosely termed armor. The outfits, stitched together from raw animal hides and scraps of leather, did little.