Pardin returned to his normal senses. Looking around him, he saw a dozen fairies collapsed around him either clutching each other in copulation or wit... their hands buried in the crotches of their naked bodies.Looking back at Adray, she had a dreamy look on her face. "They must have felt that all the way back to daddy's house," she said. "Oh husband, you do love me."At least no apologies were due, Pardin thought. He had no idea what had overcome him or how the magic had so thoroughly washed. If a seam of the leather sack had split, she couldhave perhaps seen something of the Sardar, and the route Armand hadtaken to reach the Nest. The blindfold made sure this could not happen.Her subsequent discomfort was not their concern. Her security was.Armand pulled the woman from the sack gently. His upbringing on Earthhad not prepared him for the way Gorean men regularly treated women,well women of a certain type, he thought grimly. Slaves.The woman before him was not a slave, exactly. She. Phaigandu di adukki matik thotkharre ei khangba yamna warammi adubu nghakka noikhige haiduna adum chtharammi. Phanek manungda mahakki panty mathaktuda mathunanido noirammi aduga khunaobina mahakki thunkaraktuna tamna naanlammi mahak lenlaklammi.Mahakki maphaigan acouba anido napchannnana leirammi aduna mathu maya younna namba nngamlamde. Ngahak phaigando namlaga eina hairammi; Bijaya phaigan che namba nungaite khitang phaktoku. Mahak khitang phaktok lammi. Eina amumk hai nanggi nambache. I pulled my thong to one side and slid two fingers into my wetness, my thumb circling my clit, my pink wetness shining from the light in the room. My fingers increased the tempo of their rubbing as I looked at his hardness. Seeing me masturbating in front of him he gripped his cock tightly in his right hand and started to wank, pausing briefly, he dropped a large globule of spit onto his hand to give him sufficient lubrication. Up and down moved his hand in perfect synchronisation to my hand as.