" Sir Gray, I now realize why my husband, the King says you're hisgreatest Knight. I see why the King puts his trust in you. When you getback from thi... upcoming quest I'll petition the King on your behalf togrant you the status of being my sister. Of course, I know this wouldonly be good at night. Also, I'll request the King to allow you and SirTroy to get married one night. This way no rumors about me visiting SirTroy's chambers at night will be spread around the Kingdom. By doingthis you and. I started on her feet and worked my way to her thighs...then I noticed the Danskin wasn't zipped up all the way , I said did you know this zipper was down? She laughed and said yeah it was to crouded in Keith's truck to get it all the way up. I said Keith's truck? You said you had side work to do. She said I know I did Keith on the side of the BBQ joint in his truck. I said you are full of it...you fucked Keith is his single cab pickup right on the side of a main highway ? Yeah she said, it was. Noch im Fahrstuhl knöpfte sie sein Hemd und seine Jeans auf. "Aahhh jaaa!" Ihre Finger glitten in seine Shorts und griffen verlangend nach seinem rasierten Schwanz. Er stöhnte auf, sein Becken drängte sich ihren Fingern entgegen. Mit Müh und Not erreichten sie das Hotelzimmer im selben Gebäude, das seine Freundin organisiert hatte. Kaum war die Zimmertür hinter ihnen zugefallen, schob er ihren Kostümrock bis auf die Hüften hoch. Sie trug nichts darunter. Ihre bereits feucht glitzernde Muschi. She leaned down to him and quietly told him, “Mr. Dean would like to speak to you later, so expect an email and don't keep him waiting.”Ian panicked, shit this cannot be good, no this is definitely bad, dismissal he knew it and Debbie would kill him for this. The time seemed to go slower than ever and still no email, had he forgotten, had she made it up to fuck with him, no even she wouldn't do that. Then an email popped up with Mike's name on it, my office at five o'clock. Bollocks, that's.