I had about given up when the events that have been described to you occurred." Did you know that the man was a tax collector?" No, Lord Timson, I was...informed of that fact either by the wool merchant or by Mathew Village Guard. I cannot remember which." And you came here instead of avoiding the possibility of reprisal?" Your Grace, I was raised by an honorable father to be an honorable man. I expect others to be the same until they prove otherwise. Mathew Village Guard assured me that the. Be tough to decide, that's for sure. Both are lookers, but you'll probably get more for the younger." Why would I sell either one of them?" Dent asked, his stomach knotting up into painful stitches at the words."Well the port tax on a slave is one gold," Vel said. "A bit steep, but the Putram's been losing plenty to Malshall and smugglers. Just bring them in elsewhere with forged tattoos and he don't get his head tax. But the tattoo would cost you another silver-- two golds and two silvers. You. I started to arch my feet and I felt so sexy and sissy like I loved every minute of it. I began moaning I did not know I was so loud, Because just then I heard a knock on the door. It was my friend. He said ( What are you doing in there, are you OK ?) I choked on my own words. (Ehmm yes I am OK just neededsome air) I knew he knew that I was laying. I kept stroking my hard sissy cock When I heard the door trying to open. I told him ill be right out just give me five. ( Yea OK ) Heard him doing. She moved one hand downwards as they kissed, her fingers caressed Nina's bare legs, and before she knew it her fingertips had found Nina's coarse lace panties. She broke their kiss in order to gloat a little. "See, I knew you couldn't resist this," she said with a little smirk on her face."Who said I'm done resisting?" Nina murmured her lust clearly showing in her voice.Maggie felt herself leaning in to whisper seductively, "Your wet panties are doing your talking for you," her breath warm.