“You are a darling, Eleanor. You should not be here, though. I don’t want you to get in trouble with your family.”“Are you out of your mind, E...len? Mother would have come herself, but she is too busy to control the damage tonight. She will come in a few days. She asked me to tell you that she understands you. Father has given Richard a full dressing down, Lord Lambert or not.”That was a mild understatement, Eleanor thought. Sir Anthony had been furious at his only son. When Richard claimed once. She had caked herself with make up. She looked, in a word, slutty. Jana's jaw dropped. This was not in character for Vicky at all."Hey Jana, can I borrow those white sandals of yours?" she asked casually. "I don't have any that are slutty enough that match." Why do you want to look slutty?" Jana asked,making an effort not to get angry at the insult to her high-heeled sandals. "I don't want to," she said emotionless. "I just have to dress as slutty as I can. So can I borrow them? My only high. As I was wrapped up in my own excitement, I didn’t realize Safoora was typing a text of her own. It was short and to the point, “Put it in!”. Fuck how happy I was to get that text. I started to adjust my position to get the best angle and soon found myself moving that little strip of fabric that was drenched in her wetness and started to rub up and down on her clit fast. So that no one thought anything was up I would shift in my seat side to side every so often. As I slid down I started to. "Antares." She glanced down at her civvies. "How'd you know I'm an Rigger?"He handed her a glass, clinking it once against his own; he smelled nice. "I could say I didn't think you looked rough and tough enough to be a Marine." His attempt at humour failed with her scowl. "Your boots. Riggers' boots are always scarred white with phenolic resin."Aldyth grunted - pretty smart, for a man - swallowed her drink in one go, then smacked her lips as she looked about the room. "Right, let's talk.
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