No, the pressure was just right. It held me firmly against her womanhood between her legs. I heard her whisper in my ear, "You like that, don't you?" ... grunted a "Yes" and her lips were back on mine. Our tongues played tag with each other.After a minute I felt her shift her body and releasing my balls from her deft fingers she placed her hands on my shoulders. Executing a little jump, her legs came up around my hips and she was straddling me."Mmmm, this is nice," she said, "But it can be even. " Riley, can we go up to the cave and visit Winnie. I think about her all the time. I want to tell her I am divorced. I know she can't hear me, but I need to say it anyway." Sure, I want to tell her about how invaluable the journal she wrote has been to me and others. I want to tell how it strengthened me in my resolve to get rid of these invaders. I'm sure her presence will come to me, maybe in a dream or some other way."Abby and I went into the cave. We had only the light that came through. She moved her hand off my mouth so I whispered, “What’s going on?”Then she whispered, “Stay quiet, Cindi. If we’re quiet we should be able to escape.”Then she nudged me so that I rolled out of bed and onto my feet. She followed me and crouched beside the bed so I did that too.Then I whispered, “I’m not Cindi, I’m Mischa. What’s happening? Are we back in Narnia?”Bec looked at me and she whispered, “You’re not making sense. Don’t worry. It’s probably the drugs they give you. Don’t worry, if you. They’re not allowed a trade. They can marry and they can keep house, but that’s all. They can be beaten on a whim. It’s ... from what I’ve gathered, getting bits and pieces of the story from each of them, it’s a brutal way of life there.”---- ∞ ----“Enjoying the view?” Ataya chuckled as she approached Yren. The women had decided to clean up a bit before entering Callisto and it was Yren’s turn to be their bodyguard. They hadn’t really enjoyed the bath, however. Even in summer, the small, melt.