But you have to go through here to get to it. How does this feel to you?” I didn’t move, I didn’t say anything right away. I just let her do wha...ever she was going to do and I was sure I would like it. I said, “Whatever you do feels good. I guess we’re going to find out about my prostate, huh?” She smiled wide, removed her fingers and said, “Let’s fill up our drinks and go to the bedroom.” I replied, “Yeah, I think I’m going to need another drink!”I could tell that Maria had given this some. .."I blushed and ducked my head. "I know, I know, no more trying to throw Sten."Aedan jumped up, agitated. "No more sparring at all!"I rolled my eyes, but Alistair cut in. "You'd really leave her defenseless when we're heading into the Deep Roads? Besides, that isn't our choice to make, Aedan. It's theirs." He pointed at me and then Wynne in succession.Wynne cleared her throat, interrupting the explosion I could see coming. "Yes, well. Definitely no sparring for a week. I want to make sure that. Harter. Santo Perdido is just off Madagascar. The Kleine Schwester won't go around the Cape of Good Hope because it would be in danger in the Pacific. The most logical overland route is through Morocco. The next two most logical routes start within easy striking distance of Morocco. As long as they're at sea, the situation is static. We nab them when they hit dry land." I still don't like it," said Anders. "Too much can go wrong in the next four days while we sit on our hands."Thule shook his. This is what I was daydreaming about; a man claiming me, owning me, using me, like a predator claiming its prey; just like Darren using me now. Firmly grabbing my hips, he starts to pound endlessly into me. With each incoming thrust, I feel my hands and knees get scratched up by the floor mat. Gradually, we're sliding across the room as Darren continues hammering me. Soon the profound joy and the pain have turned out to be so tangled that I can't differentiate. Time... how long has Darren has.