I stood to my feet and took one step toward the door before pausing again. Looking down at myself, I smoothed the wrinkles out of my shirt, my fingers...curling around the hem. I knew I had already made you wait too long at the door, so with a sigh, I unlatched the hook and turned the long handle with a click. As you came into view my eyes widened. Until now I’d only seen you in pictures. I had always thought you were very attractive based on your photos, but seeing you here and now in person,. Then she spread her lips using two fingers and watched as the pink inner lips came into view, glistening with her juices just like in the picture she had been watching just moments ago. Her small button of joy was also uncovered as she spread her fingers even more, and when she closed her fingers again, pinching the little button in the process, another surge of electricity shot through her body. Joining the fingers and letting them slide through the moisture between her lips, she decided to. ’ Behind him emerged two other large men, similarly dressed, but with bright red hoods rather than black ones, and without axes. Instead, they each carried one end of a rope, the other end of which was tied around the neck of a naked prisoner. Emma recognised Boris and Clyde. The two former Palace Guards walked erect, their eyes staring straight ahead and their hands tied behind their backs. In spite of their nakedness, they tried to look dignified, and marched in step. ‘Those are the Deputy. .." I tell you. You've slept with him two times in the past month. Mick is a good man. Not many men would put up with that. You must go now and make up. Give him a good fuck and everything will be alright." We need to talk things through. You think I should marry him? Y'know he wants to split you and me up?" Ok, fine, fuck him and then talk. It will be much easier that way, you'll see. As for marry? Hmm, you decide, it's only a party, it won't change a thing. So, he wants to split us up? I.