This was not an imaginary madcap adventure, and we were fine. I turned my mind to the problems of the real world. ‘What becomes of me, Lord Tir?’ ...��We escape and live happily in a new land,’ he said instantly. ‘Or Tir shoots us,’ Enjine added helpfully. ‘Or that,’ Tir said, smiling a little. We were all giddy with the excitement of the flight, of the dangers and uncertainties. ‘No, I mean… assume we do escape. You have some place to go, so there we are going. But what happens to me?’ Enjine. I massaged his prostate with the finger, the other hand kneading his left cheek, red imprints of my fingertips fading as I lifted my hand to knead the right cheek.Skip moaned every time my finger graced his sweet spot, his wanton lust overshadowing the shyness that made him less expressive at first. His asshole practically gobbled my finger, and, for the sake of the video, I had to resist the urge to ram my dick in. Ready to add another finger, I reached for the lube, and poured some over his. I can always do the presentation on the phone.Savita: That’s not the point. Jagat wants to make sure that you’re the man for the job. You have to meet him. Now, let’s go pretend to be yacht people.The two boarded the yacht and were met by Ashok’s business partner and his wife. He kissed Savita’s hand and introduced himself as Jagat once more. Jagat’s wife introduced herself.Wife: Oorja, nice to meet you. (Looks away in annoyance at Jagat as she does so)Savita thought that Jagat was a hunk and. “I’m not for sale.” Dorian snapped.“I never thought you were.” He said over his shoulder at her. He opened the safe and rummaged around for a moment before finding what he wanted. He closed the door and walked back to Dorian. “I’d like you to have it. I doubt that it is worth much but it is something that I find particularly striking.”He held up a chain with a pendant on it. Dorian was not a jewelry girl but walked forward and took the necklace. The chain had little silver balls on it every.