How does that sound to you?”“Oh, Sir, I agree we need more fucking but right now I need to pee, and then I need to eat something. We do need to ke...p our energy up if you plan to fuck me all day.” Sally rose and went to the bathroom.When she got back in bed, I asked, “Do we get dressed or order room service?”“Dressed.” And so, we did and went downstairs to the restaurant and had a very good meal and talked about what we want from here. I did notice Sally was starting to get a bump and as we went. Fucking perv. Made me feel good though.In the lift I began thinking of the fit barman again, imagining him with a cock like Uncle John's. I imagined him holding it, hard in his hand. I closed my eyes and felt a semblance of heat returning between my thighs. Mmmm.. I could picture it. Him stroking that thick todger, with me lying naked on my back. Wanking himself for me till he came. Thick hot spunk spurting onto my stomach, my tits splashed with his gloopy mess.I realised the lift had stopped. She needn't have worried on that score.Several spies had been airlifted into Integ, and Aelinor had flown over the town enough so that they had detailed maps available which showed all of the strong points within the town and on the wall, so they had little trouble determining the best segment of the wall to attack. Integ was built on a plain with no real regard for defense, except against occasional bandit attacks. The wall was adequate defense against that sort of attack; the troops were more. He continued to run it over her arse to the top of her thigh, then over it to press his fingers in the crevice between her buttocks. He began pulling up on her dress, dresses in those days went halfway between the knees and ankles. Now she was kissing him more ardently, tonguing him deeply letting him feel her passion. His hand finally got under the material and on to her drawers. She pressed her knees apart to encourage him, and was rewarded when she felt his hand move between her legs. .