Hi Mr. Car…”“Vic” he interrupts. “Vic..” I continue nervously.He closes the door behind me and puts his arms around me from behind. Sudd...nly, my mind floods with memories of that night. I was hoping I’d never see him again...it would have been easier that way.“I had to come visit my favorite office girl” he says softly in my ear. He holds me tight against him. I’m frozen...my mind races.“How have Jones and Collins been treating you?” he asks.“Fine” I answer quietly and nervously. “They. This was worse than last night with Queen Sidhe. Then she just wanted to fuck me. I didn’t want to die. I had to save Aingeal. I had to protect Ava. I needed to avenge Katriana. “No!”A blurring form shot before me chased by a tawny whip of hair. The guard stumbled, Zanyia straddling his shoulders, her pussy pressed right into his face. She gripped his hair, grinding on him as her ears twitched. Her lithe back arched.“Isn’t that some hot pussy?” my catgirl slave moaned. “Ooh, yes, you just love. ‘Interesting. Give me a run down on what you hope to prove.’ ‘Well, looking at Faust Part Two as the primary source material, I want to look at early Christian and Greek imagery in the story and how Wagner appropriated these and incorporated them as signature leitmotifs in Lohengrin, and how these musical phrases were incorporated into revolutionary music, in France, in 1842.’ ‘Okay. Not bad. Now, assuming you’ve read chapter three, and the, er, poetry, where do these revolutionary impulses. Please AJ, please keep make love to me." After several minutes of rocking back and forth, I began panting. On the next stroke, AJ stopped again and then he began to rotate his hips. "Oh, Unh ... Oooh." or something like that came out of my mouth.After a few more minutes of this, I began to come. AJ finally went back to stroking his cock inside me, but with fast hard strokes. He is grunting, trying to make it last, but I am ready for him to take his pleasure.Wrapping my legs around him, I leaned.