That really pissed me off. I started toward her with the intention of slapping her silly, but Bernie grabbed me by one arm and stopped me. “Which on... of us is most qualified at her job isn't the issue here,” she said. “Which one of us was bent over the bosses' desk getting her brains fucked out is what we're discussing here, and the question is, what are we going to do about it.” I sighed. I knew that she had won. Whatever she wanted I would have to do. All I wanted was her to promise not to. We moan into each other's mouth at the pleasure. She is clearly trying to warm me up with the friction of her pussy rubbing over my cock. She stops kissing me and puts her lips to me ear and whispers, “Are you getting any warmer yet, my little panty lover.” She breathes into my ear. “Not quite yet,” I cheekily say, hoping it will spur her on to rub me further with her crotch. Emmy pulls back and looks at me with a cheeky grin across her face. She knows I am no longer cold and I was just. Suddenly, I heard something like a shaver. I opened the door and looked into her room. God helped. What I saw was She was sleeping, eyes closed, legs open and moaning. She is using a dildo to rub her pussy And the fake vibrator on her pussy His shaking sound resembled the father's shaver. I keep on watching her She closed her eyes while biting her lips and sticking out her tongue to lick her lips. She opened her mouth and put her index finger in her mouth and sucked her finger in the gusto. Her. Philip stood at the edge of the crowd and watched as Rand completed the Joining Ceremony. He could already feel the back wash of their joining. Healer Arianna hadn't lied; he was going to be in for a long week. He had contracted a priestess that would be able to help him through the fall out; and although he hated the idea of having to pay a woman to sleep with him, he couldn't ask a complete stranger to let him use her in such a manner. Priestess Zarita had come highly recommended by certain.