" At this point I noticed that he hadn’t been able to take his eyes off of my cleavage or my legs. I asked if he would be interested in spending so...e time with me. I sensed he was inwardly ecstatic based on the bulge in his pants. He confessed to me that while he found me extremely beautiful and couldn't want anything more than to spend some time with me, his losses at the tables and slots had tapped him out cash-wise. He thanked me for the offer, told me that it was nice meeting me, wished. ” Ghok tries to stretch out the conversation as they continue moving again.“Quaint?” Rachele looks over at him with a sly smirk. She is surprised to see him actually smile for a split second—the first time he has done so since he first noticed her pregnancy.“I was going to say peaceful,” he clarifies. “It reminds me of the mountain region of the Uhari region on Mihr. It is where I grew up before moving to Vulta.”The other pedestrians who are with the two quickly outpace them.“Peaceful? Fast. My first strokes barely touched the skin of her back, feeling more like a tickling sensation than anything else. I covered her like that from her shoulder blades to her knees, barely changing the colour of her skin, but using the time to adjust myself to the rhythm and weight of the flogger, and to wake up the first set of nerve endings in her skin. When I had covered her back, I walked around the frame and did the same to her front, setting her breasts bobbling a little, and adding the barest. “Shame you didn’t bring a change of clothes into something warmer.” “You mean something more revealing,” I said. “Right?” “Well, not necessarily... I mean, a swimsuit would be nice, but…” “Well, I mean. I could strip down to my underwear, if that helps…” “Wait,” he said, taking his eyes off of his camera. “That’s a bit much, right? I mean, we’re friends. I don’t want you to do anything like that if you don’t want to.” “Come on. You’ve seen me in a bikini before, right? It’s not like it’s that.