“Hi, you must be Carla, you look gorgeous tonight. Come on in.” I could overhear the conversation as I left my bedroom door open a little. From he... tone of voice, Becky was laying on the charm.“Becky, you look gorgeous to. I’m sorry about the short notice, it’s just tomorrow I’ll be with my uncle & aunt all day and night and on Sunday we go home. I mean, you come highly recommended, I just had to check you out for myself.” Carla had a slight Cornish accent, largely eliminated by elocution. Gwen paused, seemingly at a loss for words. Finally, she said, "I do not know. Trell is honest in his praise, and surely you have proven your ability during the trials you have endured. Even so, it is so dangerous. You know the adage, He who lives by the sword, dies by the sword." Would it be better to wait for him to return, forever worried that he might not? Together, we would be all the stronger."The strength of Alicia's conviction stunned the Baroness. "I know you more than well enough to. She described herself in detail. Blond hair, black trousers, waist coat and sexy long brown boots. Sexy girls in boots is my fetish and there is nothing that I like more than seeing a sexy boots, particularly black. Discreetly I entered the bar, ordered a drink and texted her. It was all very hush hush and exciting but I suddenly noticed her leaving her seat to go to the toilet. It was obviously just a cover and slowly she came over to me and introduced herself. It was pretty clear when we set. I put my finger in her pussy and she was a lot wetter than she was a minute or so before, and to be honest I felt something also. All of a sudden I think both of us at the same time thought that it would be even hotter if he was in the room with us. Well, we'd seen the movies, and figured why not. I told her I'd go see if he was awake, and try to approach him about it. Remember, that kind of thing had never come up with him before. So here I am , walking down the hall in my shorts, trying to.