They all dug out their thickest cloaks to guard against the rising gusts and prepared for the worst. Jonar looked up at the scudding blackness and shu...dered. He had no thick sheepskin coat or thick woolen cape as the others did. The thickest garment he owned, his self-sewn fur jacket, had been taken from him and burned by Myka. He had no illusions about how bad this storm would be or whether or not he was dressed for it.Alyssa had been looking up at him from her horse and thinking the same. I looked around and there were quite a few guys around, teenagers, young men, middle aged fathers, grandfathers and all of them were rooted to where they were standing, staring. the women with them had huge eyes, and were gasping, except for a couple who I think might have been gay or bi from their obvious appreciation of the displey. Did I tell you she had a sweet little ass, round and firm and oh so edible... She hugged me and pulled me down for a kiss on the cheek and whispered "I am so. The building was an off white with several flags flying out front, but we didn’t go to the front. We pulled into the parking lot in the back.I wasn’t handcuffed, but I found my door locked when we were parked and the agents got out. Agent Bolson turned and let me out once Agent Radcliff was standing at the front of the vehicle. If Tanner’s descriptions of magical and non-magical factions hadn’t already made me a little paranoid, then these two would do the job by their actions alone.I climbed. My hand off you breast starts working your tits out as my other fingers stroke down the crack of your ass to lightly touch the slit of your pussy.My left hand on the back of your head running my fingers through your hair as I stoke your pussy lips with my middle finger.Gently grabbing a handful of hair on the back of your head I push my chair back away from you slightly pulling your head towards my lap. Knowing what I want, your hands nervously and slowly work my zipper down and reach in to.