It is a dusty place with a nice computer and office supplies. He pulls her in close and smells her. He is a man after all&hellip,not a pussy. His cock...stiffens and she feels it as she tears. Normally she would pull away but normally she does not hug random strangers. But again, Andrew is no random man – he had been helping her and tracking her hubby for some time now and she knew he wouldnt hurt her. She squeezed him harder and he felt her breasts on his chest. She was tall, angular, like the. There were even, round burn marks where the clamps had been. Indentations from those clamps. The burns would heal, the indentations would fade. The pain-memory? That would be around for a while.She ran hot water in my bathroom sink, squeezed lemon-scented soap from a hand dispenser and washed my face, body, and legs carefully. Thoroughly. Turned me around, washed me from behind.I smiled ruefully, “Whore’s bath.”“Shh.”She opened my office first aid kit and gently applied a salve to my. My name was called and I entered and a little voice directed me to sit in a chair and wait so I checked out all the stuff in the trays as well as the computer. The nurse entered and asked my name and I responded kinda grouchy apologizing right after and she said she gets that all the time, she seemed tolerant and acted like she had been through the park many times to I thought I would let it rip. I asked her how she was and she told me the one year anniversary for her Divorce was next week. Say whatyou will about Good King Alex, he had good taste in women!"Modesty, My Queen?" Gray bowed again. "My martial skills are dross.Compared to your radiance, I am but a humble worm." Cheeky too," the king grunted. "No matter, boy!" He clapped Gray on theshoulder and drew him close. His breath smelled of stale cheese andcheap wine. You'd think a man in his position could afford the finestvintages, but Alex seemed to have a taste for peasant swill."By your leave, Majesty," Troy bowed before.