Yren turned and a wide smile crawled over his face. “I didn’t know you’d returned. Did they allow Bena...?”“She’s inside,” Ardt frowned....“She’s – she’s a bit different. She doesn’t seem ... happy.”Yren’s frown echoed Ardt’s. He drew a deep breath, letting it out with a shake of his head. “I can’t imagine she would be; changing gods isn’t easy – and to move from Deia to Tyln...”“We’ve had this conversation,” Ardt said flatly, his hands rising to rub at his face. “We had no choice. Baron Lyx. They were on a girls night away - all were school teachers who had studied together. She had a steady b/f and her friends didn't so she wasn't really interested in going out with them to a club. I smiled and said she could join me in the residents lounge for a few minutes if she wished - I told her the barman had refused her friends more drink and that if she texted them that she was unwell they might go ahead clubbing without her.She thought that was a good idea and sent the text - thanked me. I tried to push it in deep to find her limits, which i did. Liz ran off the the bathroom gagging after I had pushed her head down a bit too much because it felt so good fucking her mouth. Liz was clearly not used to getting throat-fucked. If I remember correctly she came out of the bathroom and just continued sucking my dick. She was pushing it into her throat as deeply as she could training herself to hold it down without too much gagging. Good girl! Liz is a great cock sucker but still. "Have you heard from Omar lately?" Mara asked as she began toweling off."No," Tomas answered. "I've sent him most of the pictures I took of you and him when were in Kenya, and I sent him confirmation that you were definitely pregnant. But, I've heard nothing in reply." Hm," Mara said, drying her hair. "I suppose he's busy." She was referring to the fact that Omar was 'busy' being the husband of two other women back in Zambia (Omar was Muslim), and the father of nine other c***dren between them!.