But we have always been friends.Gathering almost the whole day, putting herself in order, she thought about the evening.Calling a taxi, writing to Den...that I left. Half an hour on the road and I'm there.Dan stands at the entrance and smokes nervously. I get out of the taxi and he is very glad to see me. My hair was tied up, my lips were painted with red lipstick, I’m wearing a blue dress on the floor and a blue satin set of underwear. Black stockings and high-heeled shoes. Although I almost. Sonja tried to force herself to take deep breaths, but once again, her body refused to obey. She was frozen and unable to defend herself.There was another touch... this time from in front of her. Sonja was incredulous. There were now THREE hands touching her! That implied that more than one person was involved. Who was it that was touching her from the front?The person immediately in front of her was turned away from her; she could only see the back of his head. He had one hand on the hand rail. Another slap to the face as you warn me not to make a single sound, and for every sound I make, I will get another hit, and another, harder and harder until I am quiet...You put the knife away and give me a sign that it can come out at any time, and I better be smart about this ... you get off me, and pull me up by my hair, still not making a single sound or I'd be sorry ... once standing, you examine my body, poking and stroking what u please as I feel ashamed standing naked in front of my. “Uh.. Coffee?”“Coffee.. I must bring this back to my people.. Where does it come from?” he asked excitedly and Mayla noted, his pupils had dilated. Two sips and the elf was already buzzing from the energy hit. She wondered if his body would react the same way to alcohol?Mayla pursed her lips some, “Buh.. From the southern lands, I think.. Was an orc brew but it’s gotten pretty popular in these parts with a bit of cream and honey.”Scarlett nodded curiously as he took another sip, tapping his.