I was completely entranced by the sheer voyeuristic nature of the moment, only coming back to myself when I saw Alexis about to head back to the bathr...om. Thinking quickly, I pressed myself as far into the corner of the entry as I could, and rattled the door as though someone was unlocking it from the outside. I opened the door and moved so it looked like I was just coming in.“Hello, anyone home?” I pretended to fumble with my back and keys, making more noise than was necessary. I heard a. Jen decided to hang out and chat for a while. I was busy picking up my apartment and having a beer. I was about 21 at the time. I didn’t offer any to her because of her age. We talked about high school and immature boys. We shared that we each had only been with our current partners at the time. As my relationship was looking pretty serious, my girlfriend could be my only. Jennifer expressed how much she was in love, but regardless wanted to know what it was like to be with another man at least. I wanted to know more.I wanted to know everything and waited for her to continue.“When she used her passport to fly to America, it twigged our system because it involved a loved one of a royal. Our people in the colonies were alerted to check in and make sure she arrived safely, and to check up on her from time to time as a courtesy to you.“Yesterday our people did a casual check to make sure all was well, and Miss Jones was not to be found. There was no hint of her at her apartment and no. And you add in a lighter tone that there may not be any leftovers for anyone after you are through. There is laughter at that. There is some noise like people milling about... is everyone leaving? I hope so. Or maybe it would be better protection from you if they stay. You are back with me and so is that pin prick which I assume is a dagger. You trace my bare breasts with it and press the tip on the right pastie. I bite my lips and whisper a sorry. With a sudden movement, you nick me below my.