The lighting was pointed towards ever area of the bed with low lighting. The red panels were loosened so that they could be closed upon a minor touch....Pillows were tossed around for better angles. Music was softly played the room was dimmed. I walked into my dressing room sitting there I looked at the bed remembering early that morning. The bed was still warm from being used, shower was shimmering down the walls. I saw the rumpled sheets and slipped my fingers down between my legs. My clit. Maybe she’s pissed, and maybe she doesn’t care who did it.“I know you could break me, but do you think you could take a Protector? Even if she’s not fully-formed, do you think you could take her, one-on-one?”There was a pause as Devlin narrowed his eyes, thinking about Marty’s words. Slowly, cautiously, he lowered the rat-faced man, and nodded.“Very well,” he said. “What do you want for her?”Marty reached up to his neck, thankful it wasn’t broken.“She’s not for sale,” he replied, and Devlin. She was used to getting a variety of pleasures during sex, kind of like eating different things at different meals. But Bobby had wanted her company bad enough that he had put in writing he could never get down on her for fooling around. They’d been married a year and it seemed to be working out with just a few rough edges, but no more complicated than when she was fucking several different guys at the same time.All of her kids were in school and Bobby worked days so it was pretty easy for a. After parking the car and walking into the club the guy at the door to greet us was Ed, one of the black guys that gang banged Lekshmi the last time we were there. He shook my hand and gave lekshmi a hug saying he was happy to see us again and Lekshmi, with that sultry little smile of Herr’s, said I hope to see more of you later and as he showed us to a table he said I hope so as well. We enjoyed a great dinner and the same trio was there so we started dancing. I couldn’t help reaching down.