" Really? Well then in keeping with your assessment of me you fucking bitch, Fuck You!" She looked at me for what had to be a full minute then threw h...r drink in my face. "Jesus Christ you crazy bitch, why did you do that?" Because I fucking felt like it, that's why."I stood there stunned and amazed with gin running down my face and dripping onto my shirt. I lifted the t-shirt up and wiped my face and when I looked up she surprised me again when she slapped my face with a roundhouse that I. ’ The tone of her voice made the others look up from their plates before tasting their sweets. The twinkle in her eyes boded ill for someone. ‘You’re too kind, young Mem.’ His eyes glowed as he gave a slight bow in thanks. Then he continued. ‘My men are delighted you have enjoyed their endeavors. If you have finished your meal, would you all be so gracious as to follow me. I believe Sahib Peter will be joining you soon.’ He led the way to the lounge that was mellow in the light of numerous. Then for a brief moment, the smallest second, a view greeted my eyes of being able to see the puffy mound that was smooth and soft and without any hair or down. Not quite able to see the slit that sits below but so close my cock stiffened to a solid mass and it was very difficult to hide.Just as she flicked the last part of the costume on, she darted a look in my direction and caught my eye watching her, as fast as I could I looked away but knew I had been caught. A reddening face and stiff. Nevertheless, they decided on the country mission.Planning was pretty straight forward. Go to town, see if the locals needed a muckraker for a few pinches, head off to the village, and then see if it was better to go through or go around the scumbag to get the damsel.He spent a lot of time asking Susan about the limitations of the rules. And Susan, ever the encyclopedia, pointed out actions that had been common place in the time of the first heroes, and were even employed by some of the more.