The young woman jostles in her seat, fighting the heat rising beneath her skin. She shoots a burst of glances around the carriage—seemingly consciou... she's becoming publicly aroused. Tense, Aria's hands clasp in a ball over the front of her skirt, pressing down towards the warmth. She imagines the young woman's thighs gliding past her ears and her face colliding with that pink stripe. With a stiffened tongue, she stuffs the flimsy material inside her.The taste of blood punctures Aria's. The human body can only take so much arousal. Here, take your top off and put this on.’ She handed one of the lab coats to Emma and buttoned herself, with difficulty, into the other. Buttons straining as their jutting, braless breasts fought the constraints of their white coats, Dr Harding and Emma made their way down a pristine corridor. ‘We have a new test volunteer starting today. You can help with the initial profiling.’ ‘Where do you find these volunteers?’ ‘Well, when I was beginning the. I pull my skirt up higher and she takes the hint and moves her hands up to grasp the elastic at the top of my tanga. With a quick glance over her shoulder she starts to tug them down with tantalising slowness. “Still bored, Rob?” she murmurs at him. A hint of my pubic hair slides into view, the start of my Brazilian strip. By the time my knickers have reached my knees and I have to step out of them, Rob is giving small hops on the chair in his efforts to get free. He even starts to plead with. ’ The food turned out to be stew, yet again. Granted, a far thicker and more satisfying stew. But as Eldrian picked at the contents of his bowl, clad in freshly cleaned clothes that were drying as he sat by the bunkhouse’s fire, he wondered if these northerners had heard of any other meals. Something solid, maybe? Eldrian cast those complaining thoughts aside. At least he had a warm place to stay, free of aching labor and cruel jailers. The folk of the garrison had welcomed him and the.