All new. All legal. And all tax free.’ His voice was wheedling double time now. He almost was panting. I looked all around for maybe the hidden came...a or something. ‘This is a joke, right? You can’t be serious.’ He leaned over the bag until he was in my face, too close. I didn’t pull away even though I wanted to. He said, ‘I am very serious.’ ‘But what’s to stop me from just taking the money and running?’ He laughed. ‘You let me worry about that,’ he said. This time I believed him. I believed. “Shit, I really don’t know what I want to try first. Maybe you could help me and make a suggestion.” He brings his eyes back to hers.Tara feels her pulse quicken, finally finding her words. “Well, it would help to know what you are in the mood for tonight,” she replies, knowing as soon as the word left her mouth that they had a double meaning. She certainly knows what it is she wants.His eyebrow raises and there is a sparkle of light that flickers in his eye. His smile causes the corners of his. He visited Bahren Mongel and the Captain of the town guards greeted him warmly. They talked for a little while and Bahren told him that he had found a house for them in Notabir and had already sent one of his men this morning to inform them of it. The house he had confiscated for their use was originally owned by a wealthy merchant who had fled Notabir to escape the Manthakin invasion. It was a large luxurious property located in the neighborhood of equally expensive estates in the southern. She leaned back even further and used the fingers of both hands to spread the lips of her pussy so that I could see the pinkness within. Her stream was finger thick, emerging, I could see, from just beneath the upper margin of her inner labia. Above it, her clit poked through in obvious tumescence.'You want to be peed on too, don't you?' she asked suddenly. There was a note of wonder I her voice as if she had suddenly had a revelation. 'Maybe all over your cock?' I knew she was staring at me.