We're unlikely to be disturbed here. It is known as a safety rest. Let's make camp and share stories and songs." I hesitated. "I assure you, tomorrow ...ou will catch up with the circus."This would be a new experience for Cadence and me. In over three weeks on the road, we'd managed to make it to an inn each night. Usually, we paid for our room with music and for information with pinches. In all that time, we hadn't unpacked our camping gear. As we turned to our horses, four men came up to us. Back in his office Marcus began setting things up. He opened the door and created his wormhole just in front of it, where it waited like an invisible trap-door spider, he stood with his back to the door looking out of the window.As the Sergeant and his men came out of the stairwell they made their way to Anderson's office, the secretary wasn't at her desk and the office door was open. Their target, Marcus Anderson, was in full view ... this would be easy."Marcus Anderson, we are from Home. She had tried to detect differences. Her lips had searched for signs of familiarity in their kisses; her tongue had strained for distinctions in taste when each cock had slid into her mouth. But she had realized that as her passion had grown that she could not tell any differences. Her lust had rendered her incapable of discernment and she found that did not even care. After a while all that had mattered was what she was feeling in her nipples and in her pussy and in her ass as fingers and. "Now" he order and the tone in his voice tell you, that there is no pardon. "And you only speak if I ask you" he continue soft but with strength. And you have to answer with respect and the word "Master". Disrespect lead up to a punishment. You slowly open the buttons from your blouson. "Faster" he orders. Then you hear him open and close some drawer. Your hear him take something from a drawer. You release the blouson to the bottom and open your skirt, let it fallen down. You are little bit.