No, her fingers would have to be enough ... but god, some nights and some mornings while she stood in the shower, leaning against the walls with her l...gs splayed as she touched herself ... she knew she needed much more. Her fantasies had darkened where she saw herself in a chamber held fast against a stone wall, while a man like the one who stood in front of her licked her, with a wickedly thrusting tongue all over especially ... where her fingers had been. Oh that would feel blissfully. . may be...” Emotion choked her and she quieted down, looking back down at the book. I clasped my hand on her shoulder.‘Magnus’ Stone Fist had joined our group out of an urge to do right and to find the answer to the secret of her origins. We had, unfortuantely, needed to leave her origins as a problem for the future. Which mattered less to her than to, say, a shorter lived individual like myself. Maggie could spend a decade doing good deeds and still have centuries ahead of her to find the. What should I do? How could, or should, I tell Jenny? I had to have it out with him.He was on his feet, wiping his neck with a towel when I threw the door open. I could see from his eyes that he knew what was coming. 'What the fuck? Just what the fuck did you think you were playing at? Spying on me, on us, on me? You have precisely one minute to explain yourself.'He smiled. He actually smiled. The bastard. My outrage must have shown on my face, because he stopped smiling extremely quickly.. "Look, I didn't just enjoy watching you, it aroused me. I haven't been able to stop thinking about it. If I don't do something about it, I feel like I will explode. I don't know how else to say this so I will make it simple. I want you to pleasure me. Fuck me. Make me cum."Now it was Susan's turn to be struck wordless. She just sat there and gaped at her boss' bold statement."I know I shouldn't be asking this of you. It is totally inappropriate but if you do this for me, I will see what I can.