..By the time she was 16 I was attaching weights as heavy as a 2 lb bag of sugar on each flap.When she was 17, the weights were 3 lbs each.At age 18,...the weights had increased to 4 lbs each and I had began strapping the weights to her thighs and fixing them to her flaps with very short stretchy straps so that every time she took a step she pulled on the weights and by the time we split, when she was 20, she was carrying a 6 lb weight, either hanging loosely from each flap or both weights. To get served and we sipped our drinks sitting at a small round table, not far from the bar. We were there about ten minutes when the first guys started coming around. They were two young Mexican guys that barely spoke English, but they did realize that we were ready for some action. I asked Nikki if she was sure she wanted to go through with this and she nodded yes. I negotiated with the guys who said they were living in a hotel down the street. I told them $40 for a blow job and that we would. “Zevran Arainai, formerly of the Antivan Crows. It was not your mission, but I must thank you for joining these good people and keeping them safe.”Zevran blinked in surprise before his golden skin flushed in embarrassment. He recovered quickly, though, winking at her and shifting his posture to look more relaxed, although this left him looking more like a cat about to pounce than someone truly at ease. And more seductive, ridiculous elf.He nodded acknowledgement. “Yes, well, there’s no telling. Are you in such a hurry to finish this?” His lips caught hers and he kissed her until his head spun, his hands finding the hem of her tank and slowly sliding it up her body, fingers trailing along her heated skin. Allie raised her arms and let him drag the offensive piece of clothing over her head, and then she was standing before him in her little cut-offs and a sexy, sky-blue, lace bra. She looked positively sinful. She grinned at his appreciation and said, “I'm not in a hurry. I just want to.