“Signiorina Incatnata welcome to Agrigento and to our school. Please take a seat and please do me the honour of joining me for some coffee.”“Yes... of course. Thank you, and please call me Claudia.”He had spoken with gravity, indicating that he was impressed by his visitor’s presence. Claudia sat down opposite the old academic who now turned to the young receptionist.“Julia, espresso for two and see that we are not disturbed.”“Si professore.”Julia bowed and left rather reluctantly whereupon. .. it was just the way she was made.Jax was fascinated with his new girlfriend. Well, with his very first girlfriend, even though she was several years older that he was. Timora (she hated being called, 'Timmie') had asked him to study some old videos about cowboys and indians at University, and he'd done just that. Those old 'Westerns', as the computer disk was labeled, had lots of shooting and bows and arrows and tying people to stakes. She'd suggested paying attention to the 'tying up' parts. I pulled the rough, coarse rope from my bag, and bound her wrists tightly. “Kneel down, and spread your legs,” I commanded, and she dropped to the floor immediately. I threaded the length of rope from her wrists down between her ass cheeks, under her legs, and up over her neck. After making sure the itchy rope was worked snugly between her pink pussy lips, I pulled the rope tighter and tied it behind her neck. Her voluptuous breasts were framed by the rope and squeezed close together, creating. “At least two, maybe more.”Aedan turned to me. “How many soldiers in each patrol?”“Fifteen,” I replied. Each of the Grey Wardens had been travelling with escorts, and Nate had allotted sixty to split between the four patrols. The math – more than thirty soldiers, or two patrols’ worth, made my stomach plummet. “And Solona and Anders had five.” They’d been travelling light, by horseback, hoping to make it to the Circle and back quickly.Alistair winced. “So all of both patrols, and all of the.