She just enjoyed it.I took the ice cube in my mouth and started rubbing her lips and moved to her eyes and rubbed it all over her face. I held the ice...cube with my teeth and started rolling it over the body, starting from the neck to the boobs. I rubbed the ice on her nipples. The cool water dripped from the cube and ran over her body into her armpits.I moved the ice cube to her navel and rubbed it there for a few seconds. Then I moved the ice cube down to her pussy. The cold waterdrops made. I rang the number and spoke to a guy named Paul, he said it was all fine, and did my wife want to go to him, or would she prefer he came to her, I said maybe you should come to her, so he said he can do Thursday Nights, he would make her his last client, and he could be there around 9.30 pm. I said that is ok, and we would see him then.I got home that night and told my wife about the phone call, and the times for the massage, and the guys name was Paul, she was happy and excited about getting. The next morning I woke to see Jennifer, still in bed but up and leaning on one of her arms, looking at me with what can only be described as a look of love. I smiled and pulled her down to kiss and cuddle. “I love looking at you when you’re sleeping,” she said. “You look so innocent – and I know firsthand that you’re far from innocent.” She started to laugh.“What a horrible way to be woken up – having someone insult you,” I said trying desperately not to laugh. “I have a mind to leave you out. The men brought from the Keep were already talking and guards were letting them. The clerk looked grim, “The records show the cargo wasn’t from Tellerman, it was from Sierra. They were using Duke Concord’s seal.”I nodded and headed into the cells. I pointed to the captain of the ship, “Bring him out.”I looked at the clerk that had followed us, “Did you find proof it was dream weed?”He nodded and I turned to the captain who was grim faced, “You will tell my men who else was involved. Who you got.