Tamalain looked up finally to see who it was that was asking. She saw a Woodelven man, several years older than her, maybe twenty years or so. He was ...hin, thin to the point of emaciation, yet he still carried an air about him that made him strong enough to withstand the torture he had so far survived. She considered lying about her identity, then decided she had enough troubles already. "Tamalain Arrowmark." was all she said."Pleased to meet you miss Arrowmark. You wouldn't by chance be. Eventually, you reach down between your legs where you can feel my rock hard cock sticking straight up, and you begin to lightly stroke it. Wow!!! This feels amazing. Your ass on my lap, your back in my chest, my hands roaming all over your body, kissing you, fondling you, all the while you are softly and slowly stroking my dick. "If this is heaven, then I am happy to be dead." I am thinking to myself.As you continue to stroke, my breathing begins to increase, my body is tingling and my. Having had little for breakfast allowed her to have an appetite despite her anxiety.It was right after the meal, just as Sirinna was restraining Amanda again for her trip back to their quarters, when another slave came up to them and said, "Master Roquan wishes Amanda prepared for her Presenting."Amanda's heart thumped. Sirinna smiled and nodded. "Thank you. We're on our way now." She snapped the chain lightly. "We need to go to Master Roquan's quarters, Amanda."Amanda paused and swallowed.. Our homelife was quite pleasant otherwise. One thing I did miss was the factthat we had no other relatives. Both Mom and Dad were orphans and had lived in orphanages till they left school. We had no uncles, aunts,cousins or grandparents.We had many happy days together as a family in which we went on campingand fishing trips although I did not like the fishing part. Often my Dadand brothers went fishing together on day trips at nearby LakeTanglewood. During these times, I would have Mom to.