He released her hair and continued the kiss, deeply, hot and wet, his breathing becoming ragged. Pulling away he grunted and returned to the chair.“...anties off” he commanded. And Claire obeyed, once more turning away from him and slowly and deliberately sliding the delicate material over her legs until the last barrier joined the other garments on the floor. She felt the cool air against her wet lips, making her swollen sex tingle as she slowly turned. This impromptu strip tease for her man now. “Arrived safely. All okay.” He stood to put the phone back in his pocket. Okay, he thought, now she thinks I’m miles away. What’s the next move? He decided to go down to the lobby and wait for them, whoever "them" were. He picked up his door key and took the elevator down and found a seat in a dark corner of the dull lobby. He sat and waited, wondering if they were already here. If not, where are they? Maybe in the dinning room? Maybe they had changed their minds? Maybe it wasn't what he was. I feel a shudder from you as I reach your ankles. I then switch to the inside of your ankles and direct my fingertips up the inside of your leg, past your knees, over the lace top of your stockings, and across the smooth white texture of your upper thigh. You then raise your ass high so I can see a clear view of the underside of your pussy and in the darkness being lit by the continual flashing of lightning I see the moisture building to a drip on your lips and begin to trickle down the. That was our work," Clare told him formally."I see," the Master on Brian's left said. "What else have you done, and what can you demonstrate for us today?" he asked."I believe that Michael and Patrick O'Connell are with us to testify as to what they have accomplished in the past," Brian told the others before I could even say anything.Pat and I spent quite a bit of time testifying in detail about the various things that the blond Earth Mages had done: healing the horses hoof and curing the.