She let out a sigh and grabbed my hand and forced my hand to go deeper. I tugged on her nipple a bit and she quinced, but I did not stop; and then I i...serted a third finger. I could see I hit something good, maybe her g spot. God, I hoped so. I tugged a bit harder on her nipple and sucked more intensely. While I was sucking harder, I felt some sweet liquid enter my mouth. I was not sure what it was, and I looked at her. She looked at me and said she was lactating. I was confused. Did this woman. I wasn’t sure how I felt about that.“Room? Yes! Come.”Obviously he didn’t raise a hand to help me with my suitcase, but I’d only brought the smallest one. He led me into a service corridor and we then took a sturdy goods elevator to the first floor. We turned a corner and then walked along a corridor that was a lot less attractive than the ones where the royals lived. Five doors down from the corner he stopped, rapped on a wooden door and immediately opened it with a very simple key. I wouldn’t. "So far Napoleon is only dangerous to us three," I squeeze Nimrod's hand lightly and let go. "He has made no threats. He has merely indicated a dislike." I try to be logical. "We can not be seen making the first move." I look over at the two of them and raise an eyebrow in confirmation."Go on," Nimrod says slowly as he nods at me."What we need to do is undermine his power base." That would be the Protectors," Saul points out sarcastically and flings himself back in his chair with enough force. We mischievously spent some time browsing the menu, giving the lecherous waiter ample time to view and enjoy her exposed nipple. The excitement of another man sexually admiring her breasts is always very arousing for both of us.We decide instead, to move to the lounge area and sample some cocktails. The waiter suggested we try their latest Gin cocktail which he said was quite strong but also sweet to the taste. When he returned a few minutes later with our chosen cocktails, and guessing he.