His hands pushed at her waist, but her grip was too strong. She was sobbing into his shoulder. Mixed in with the shock of her hugging him, was amazeme...t at how slim her waist felt, and how hard the flesh was under her shirt. He had expected a girl to feel soft, but her skin was firm. Something else felt soft too, pressed against his chest, and it made his knees go weak.“It’s okay,” he said, hesitantly. “He’s okay.”She changed her hug to a grip on his biceps and shoved him back so forcefully. I found the glass, got some ice from the ice trays in the freezer, yes, ice trays, and looked for the Coke bottles. I walked past the den and to the butler’s pantry where they kept their alcohol and extra bottles of soda.I took the liberty to pour myself some rum into the glass first before I found the Coke. Heck, I ‘d missed the party and there was supposed to be beer and wine, why not. Walking back toward the kitchen to get the bottle opener from the counter where I’d left it, I noticed that. ” Athea said smiling.Hassika sighed. “That’s what Assanka should have done too. It would have spared us a lot of trouble.”Hassika had just finished her sentence when a groan coming from the door seemingly complied with her assessment.“What have you done now, Zeza?” Roban asked, sounding anxious and frustrated. Ynerca stood at his side, looking wide-eyed at her sister and the other two women kneeling at Athea’s feet.“I accepted their oath of allegiance and promised my protection in return. I. "I took a deep breath. "Let's keep playing." Trust, relax and enjoy, I silently repeated to myself.Cindy smiled and unshackled my wrists from the headboard then released my ankles which were clipped to my thighs. "Edge of the bed. Ass up, head down," Cindy commanded and I followed her orders. Soon I was shackled again, the cuffs on my wrists connected to my ankles by a short chain. She stood behind me, rubbing her hands across my ass, alternating between squeezing and a gentle caress. "This is.