The black clad figure of an overseer came strolling along the deck... and Quentin rather wished he still had the opera glasses. Still, Gunnar was on a...first visit. He watched as the overseer unlooped the long leather thong from her belt.The girl was still scrubbing, her efforts intensified. But no matter. The thong swung high and fell across her bottom.The sound of it, and the accompanying gasping-cry came floating up to them. The girl threshed like a white eel on the deck and got two more. "She's one sexy dame."He helpfully elaborates more, "Yeah I've seen her here from time to time.She's always alone and is always dressed really nice. She's quite alooker but I never see her stop and talk to anyone."I look at him determinedly. "Well Mike that's going to change today."HerI walked on past a store that sold stuff for bikers and brieflyrecognised the same guy who'd upset the vendor outside the shoe store. Isaw him taking me in and staring straight at me causing me to slow down. "Tory groaned. That would not only lengthen the trip by at least a week and a half, it would also take them to a walled city filled with people—people he wanted to avoid with Miri around. The chance of losing her terrified him."Hey," the collier reminded him, "at least you found out now before you made the three day trek there and then had to come back." What's the city like?"Pavel smiled at Miri. "Well, it's the largest city for many leagues—maybe about eight thousand people or so—and it's. After our second coffee refill I agreed to go to a motel with him. I was a little heady as I stay in my PU while he check into a nearby motel, then follow him to his room.He quickly change into silky robe in the bathroom to set the mood. “What do you want to do first?” he ask when he came out. Without thought I respond with “Doggy.” He was surprised that I wasn’t wearing any underwear when I slip my shorts and shirt off , but he wasn’t wearing anything under his robe, either. After helping him.