I then stood, said I am not a trained masseuse, but have received a massage from 8 that were trained, and I had paid attention. I rolled her over, rub...ed her neck and shoulders until I felt the muscles relax. Did each arm fingers to shoulder, the back, butt, thighs, calf, heel, and feet. I rolled her over, repeated the process. Maybe spending some extra time on her breast.Then told her this ending would make us both happy as my lips and tongue found her moist mound and buried my face into her. What time do you want to meet up tomorrow?” “Ummm how about at noon. We can go for the pizza you owe me at Dominick’s Pizzariea” “It’s a date. Look sexy for me hot momma!” Tess replied “Always sugar baby” she laughingly replied “Bye bitch goodnight!”“Goodnight my Arabian seductress” They both laughed and hung up. Or at least Tess thought Amina had hung up. Amina had her AirPods on and Tess had her phone held to her ear with her shoulder since her hands were tied. Both expecting the other person. What do you want, Gaston?"He chuckled, and Belle swore she could feel the vibrations of it in the pit of her stomach."Want? Why ... the same thing I've always wanted ... you."Belle stammered and blushed, and Gaston took a long step toward her. She took a step back, though every inch of her wanted to step forward. He backed her up against a wall, the cold stone pressing against her damp back. He reached a hand up to her hair, and brushed a lock out of her face.Belle was panicking. Her body. Stark stared at him in horror, and then his eyes flashed dangerously. He went to grab Dante by the neck again and slam him against the wall, but he dropped into a low stance Mistress La’liel had taught him to use if he were attacked while using a longbow. His anger was still building, “Don’t touch my neck you bastard!” He shrieked. “Don’t even touch me!”Stark took a step back and smiled knowingly. He rubbed the side of his neck and his eyes went sad.“It hurts, doesn’t it?” Stark said softly. He.