" We can draw mercenaries from there too I think." You are going to have to watch them closely." Perhaps that is your job." Me?" You have a lot of res...onsibilities but I have many more. Betts can work with you too." I don't know if I can do that."Two hours later the party got into gear. The wise men from all over had come and were now talking about what they knew of the All Mother's manifestation. The Wikki had been basically rendered unconscious apart from those that had been killed outright. I had been trying to suppress those memories for the past two years. I’m not much of a drinker but Ken had coaxed me into getting a small butterfly tattoo just above my groin one night after I had a couple of Pina Coladas. I was sober enough that I said I wouldn’t do it unless it was a woman tattoo artist (thinking he wouldn’t be able to find one). Darn, if he didn’t.Afterwards, we went back to our hotel room and he insisted on ‘admiring’ my new look and even though I was drunk, I had to admit. You grab her ass and squeeze it gently, making Danielle moan once more. Danielle is not just moving up and down, but also sideways and back and forth. This gives great sensation, which makes you feel like you can cum again within seconds. “This…ugh…time,” Danielle moans, “You’re gonna…ooohhh…fill my….hmmm…my pussy.” She has barely finished her sentence when another orgasm hits her and she collapses on top of you, her body shaking roughly. You start to thrust again, which extends Danielle’s. Her breasts were full and peaked with hard nipples that stood out through the loose knit of the tight bodice. The bodice enhanced her natural tan and the shape of her upper body like the black stockings that clung to her legs. The bottom of the corset hugged the tops of her hips and curved down her pelvis to draw attention to her crotch. Thin leather panties covered her but were tight enough to show her shape. Her feet were adorned by classic black high heels. She looked good and I couldn't.