When she slumped over and lay atop him, still engaged, he put his arms around her and the warmth of her body thrilled him. Afterwards, Velma washed h...m and sat with him for a while before leaving him alone. Then Girard looked around the hall, observing the other men, some being used, some not, but all waiting seemingly patiently for whatever was to happen next. Girard lay down on the floor mat and soon fell asleep, but much later was awakened by a finger prodding his shoulder. “Good morning,. The agent is active for only a few hours. We'll just eradicate everything inside the shield then when it's safe send a team through the tunnel."The Mayor held the enraged John gently by the arm as he also spoke. "But what of the people inside? Our people!" The General continued to scan the horizon. "They are no doubt dead already." His voice grew sterner." It's about time you accepted it!"As if to instantly prove otherwise the shield area directly in front of them suddenly opened into a six. This one opens up directly, and shows a bathroom. A shower on one side, and toilet and sink on the other.She sighs, and closes the door, and goes back to the first. She knocks on it. "Hello? Who is out there?!" Her questions isn't answered, as she continue for serval minutes, before she starts mumbling nasty words. Maybe no one opened the door because she talks in Thalassian. She takes a seat infront of the fireplace, looking into the flames while she wraps the blanket harder around her.After. It was a role I had yearned forever since I had witnessed it at the first poker party Master Tyler attended. I had been an honorary "fluffer," giving blowjobs to those men waiting in the wings while the lucky girl of the evening tried to keep up with the guys she already had, usually three or four of them at a time. I had been very close to the action, seeing every mouthwatering cock, hearing every moan. I fantasized about it ever since.And now my time had come. It was Master Tyler's turn to.