"Sometimes, Carl, I have to tell you what I know, then follow it up with what I think and what I suspect. This is one of those times. I think Ivan Kre...onovich was working both sides of the street, and to survive the coming purge, was changing sides permanently. My reasoning is this; Ivan, I was told by a person with no ability left to resist, wasn't outright welcomed when he arrived, but he was acknowledged, so the hosts had some knowledge of who he was, and who he worked for. Inviting, or. Fuck I finally understand what you've always meant by that."She thrusts her hips harder and you're impaled deep. She pulls out slightly and then in deeper. Pulls out slightly and deeper still. Pulls out again and pushes in until her hips touch yours. Your wetness is allowing her to slide deeper and deeper, but even that's almost not enough. "Aaaggghhh," your not sure which or if both of you made the sound. You're filled to the brim and then some. It's so long and so much thicker than Jacob. . except maybe ‘Playboy’ or something, and that doesn’t sound bad or even affect us much. Girls though, aren’t supposed to like sex as much as guys, which doesn’t seem fair. I think that after everything we’ve done, I could never think a girl who likes the stuff we do could be a ‘slut’, but I really don’t know how other boys ... or girls ... would react.”“Nobody even knows about what we’re doing, so how could anyone call us sluts?” said Jane.“But what about when we make out with boys and want. Why are you so sad? The Master, may he live for ever, says you seem unhappy." Well," Lujain took a deep breath, "I thought he was going to marry me, and he hasn't, so I expect him to send me back to Paris any time soon. We never go anywhere, I just sit here and go to his bedroom, or not. When I am there he doesn't seem satisfied. When can I wear my diamonds for anyone but him?" You've still got them?" asked Pamina in open disbelief.Lujain ran off and was back in seconds with them. Pamina.