That she was willing to leave their love nest was more a function of being sated - she’d made love with him four times during the night. Her overly ...ull bladder helped too. When she skipped outside, he got up and got dressed quickly. He was packing their gear when she came back.“We have to leave already?” her voice complained.“There’s a time for everything,” he said, not looking at her. “Now is the time for getting on the trail. You’ll be glad when we’re back, and you can enjoy the comforts of. ” She did her best to hide her enjoyment, but she managed to elicit a moan through her words. And she hoped like hell he didn’t sense it. Thankfully, he didn’t; he was too lost in his own pleasure, slapping his heavy hand against her taut skin, leaving a delicious sting on her rear end. The sound of his slap excited her; it filled her with every purpose. Leila did her best to forget about her own pleasure and focus on her Master’s. He required her undivided attention, but her concentration. "What did they want?" You," I suggested, looking at the damp dress clinging to her opulent body, "your pearl, your baggage. Probably you, mainly."She wrinkled her eyebrows and looked away. "Sorry I missed him," she said."You scared him, threw him off. He jumped, fired high. Thanks." Not very accurate," she said, waving her small weapon."None a'them are," I said, feeling hunger as well as the usual blood rush of battle. I wondered if the house had a root cellar.She dabbed at my forehead and. I'm, I'm fine, thank you” A water bottle was lifted to his lips and he drank eagerly. The smile had never left his lips. He heard. “Oh god, did you do it this time! This is Mr Saunderson, All he came in here for was a simple blow job. Thats all he paid for! Your client is Mr Anderson and he wanted to lose his Ass-Cherry on his 50 th Birthday. You got the Wrong one, you idiot!. Blue room, blow jobs. Red room, fucking. I cant believe you!” Hissed Fran. She removed the blind fold and he blinked.