’ The woman took the basket and stepped to the side, still smiling. ‘Thanks Brooke. I’m Trish, come on in.’ She walked down the darkened hall ...owards the kitchen. Brooke followed. She spoke over her shoulder. ‘You know in all my years I have never been welcomed anywhere with a basket of anything.’ She laughed. Brooke relaxed at the sound and watched as Trish walked ahead of her. She was wearing the clothes she’d arrived in, a denim mini skirt with a white tank top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Finally regaining her wind, the High Priest dismissed the council.Lord Bramley was sitting in his study, inwardly raging over the waste of ten thousand pounds, when his butler announced that he had a visitor. Still smarting over the fact that no one could reenter the cave, he motioned the butler to show the man in."I may have found a possible source for our recent troubles, Milord.", the man began, without preamble, "The professor says that there are vague rumors of an unknown group in the. "Ms. Holloway, maybe we should go into your office." What? Oh yeah. Come into my office."Sue entered her office, hesitating momentarily as she looked over her shoulder to make sure Trevor was following. When they were both inside, Trevor peeked out the door at the redhead. She was staring at him so he winked, causing one of her eyebrows to rise. Closing the door behind him, Trevor looked at his boss and waited.Sue sat at her desk, looking at the stacks of papers. She picked one up, stared at it. It didn’t occur to me that she was going to do, and suddenly her tongue slid down to my loins. She teased me, barely touching the flesh distraught, drove the tip of his tongue up and down, bringing me to complete ecstasy. Margo was pleased with the result and moved on to the second part of it, had his own method of seduction. Her velvety lower lip enveloped my entire crotch, Margo began to lick me there like ice cream, pausing at the top where the touch were particularly exciting. It concerned.