The king's gaze remained intently possessive as she strode across the room to Alayne.Alayne moaned aloud as Cicale pulled her into her arms and lowere... her lips to meet Alayne's own. The kiss in the hall had been slowly deliberate and sensual with an undercurrent of possession that had melted Alayne's knees and made her want to scream with wanting more. This kiss was wild, aggressive; Cicale's tongue thrusting, searching, taking the very air from Alayne's lungs.Cicale wrapped her arms around. I felt so frustrated. I wanted to call his bluff, but my ass was so tender. You could still see a hand mark from where he hit me. I quickly took a shower and got ready. I made sure that I had time to eat before he arrived. I did not like going without a bra. My breasts will hold there own in any contest, but they jiggled when I walked and the nipples were rubbing against the material making them constantly hard. At least my white blouse was dirty. You could see right through it. I made a. “I love you Brad...,” she said softly, those three powerful words trailing off.“Oh, shit ... shit, shit, shit!” Abby repeated, stomping her foot on the floor. “It wasn’t supposed to come out like that, that way. I wanted to wait for you to say, ‘I love you first!” She hurried her apology and began to blush.“I think you said it absolutely perfectly,” he smiled.“I couldn’t help myself it just seemed the right thing to say at the right time.”“Does it really matter who says it first?”“Isn’t it. Forny and Michael scanned their eyes all over the blinking computer panels and screens. In front of them, they saw the naked backsides of a man with a hairy butt and of a woman with a curvy butt."Sir, the visitors," announced Org1."Thank you. Now go fuck yourself," the man said without turning around. The man liked saying that to Org1 because it annoyed Org1 that that was the one function the droid was incapable of doing.The door hissed behind Michael and Forny as the droid left.The two stood.