They slipped out of the bedroom and the door closed silently behind them.“Are you off to see Luna now?” John asked as they walked down the hall.�...She’s waiting to escort me to her quarters,” Edraele replied, opening the door into the lounge.The assassin was leaning against a wall, her attention on the door. As soon as it opened she pushed away and glided towards them.“Good evening, John,” she said, acknowledging him with a warm smile as she approached the pair.“I see where your true loyalties. It did not get soft and fall out like other dicks. I felt her grab a handful of hair on the back of my head and pull me back so as to cause my chin to rise up and expose my neck. She sucked my neck. She bit my ear. ‘Bob will be here soon,’ she breathed into my ear. We would put on quite a show for Bob. We danced together rubbing our naked bodies together. She licked my hot cunt with that wonderful tongue of hers. I looked at Bob with my lips parted and eyes halfway closed as she sent me into. I’m afraid her heart would stop if you were to put her through her paces.” She bit her lips hearing them talk about her. She wondered what Jose meant about putting her through the paces. Probably meant naughty, slutty, carnal paces she thought. And hoped. Arjun turned the TV on and flicked to the soccer game. Barcelona was playing and they were both huge fans. When Nimi reappeared with Jose’s drink he pointed to the coffee table between them. She blushed profusely and walked towards it, unsure. So, Lia set about getting her new servants. Those new servants just happened to be… Well, sex slaves, of course. Hired workers, she had enough of. However, when she wanted sex, she had to go find it somewhere (it wasn’t too hard; everyone expected to get a little of her riches, and pretty much everyone worked for her, so it was a quick path to a raise for them). That was too much work! She was “retired”, and filthy fucking rich! If she wanted to bust her nut, she should be able to do it.