“Your neck…I wanna slice it”“Moschke, you will slice, but someone’ else neck”.“I know, but I’d rather yours”The guard kneel and inse...t her hand inside her, widen it. Moschke clenches her lips and breathes heavily."All my hand fits inside you, don't hold back, Moschke, you can moan."Another guard comes down the stair very upset.“Katrina, Samara was found dead in one of the cells!”“What?!”“Why did you stop, Katrina, I was beginning to enjoy it”In the showers, Tabhita is bathing with other. "Both of us realized it would be wise to switch to a more conventional topic, like hair."Long hair is great in the summer.I just pull it up and clip it, but, the pressure ison to 'update' my look."Tanya suggested I see her husband Sean."He's was an artist with hair.The scissors are his paintbrush," she said andhanded me her card.Was it cosmic coincidence that we would meet each other at a luncheon like this?What did Ihave to lose?I made the appointment.A week later, I walked into the upscale. Married only a few days, we had gone to see the Space Needle, and had an amazing dinner at a steakhouse. As we walked back to the hotel, my wife whispered in my ear, 'I want you so bad today'. Not one to argue, I held her hand even tighter as we walked, and suggested we went to the hotel bar for a drink before bed, just to get us even more in the mood.We ordered champagne, and when the young, black waiter brought it over, I couldn't help notice my wife checking him over. He was in excellent. Greetings are part of their culture and signify intent as well as status. Not formally introducing yourself, or rather the one you were escorting at a first meeting was considered to be a major insult.“Forgive my lack of manners brought on simply by a desire to see if one of our own was here. My name is Fin’so of the Bruenda herd. I am escorting the jinshi Ta’u’san,” the Mazdani within the centre of the honour guard announced himself.“We are honoured,” Freya replied formally. “We have a.