The same bandits you killed were part of the group of ones who took me from my home. My master is a very influential man, if you were to take me home,...he’d be willing to pay handsomely to get me back. So, would you be willing to help me get home?” Sasha sits quietly pondering all that Winter said. Then she says “Yes, I’m willing to help you get home. When do you need to be there by?” Winter says “As soon as possible, possibly tomorrow.” Sasha says “Well, I have to get my armor fixed, and I need. It seemed to calm him a bit. "Nowcome on... I don't want to have to get physical here."I had no idea what kind of a psychopath I was dealing with. The truthis, it doesn't matter; any kind of a psychopath would be bad in thissituation. I got up and stumbled to the couch.He stood in the middle of the room and looked me up and down. Afterthirty seconds of this, I worked up the nerve to look at him and speak."What?"Arms crossed, he reached up and started tapping his cheek. "You know, Ibet you pull. Evie tilted her head back and swished her long brunette hair from side to side. She could feel beads of sweat trickling down between her breasts. Her skin had flushed a hot pink colour despite the fact that she was wearing as little fabric as she could get away with before technically being naked.“Roasting,” mumbled Mark in agreement.Evie opened one eye and glanced at the young man, only to see him staring intently at the gap between her legs. As soon as he noticed her watching, he quickly. "I didn't know what else to say, so I let my eyes drift down the to the bright red bulge of his compression pants.He smiled and leaned casually on one hip. "You like what you see?"I nodded and my stomach did a little flop as I remembered how that half finished blow job had started ten years earlier.He was still smiling when he spoke again."Does your friend know you're cruising when you work out together?" Wife," I said.I hadn't meant to say it, didn't need to say it, but after years of marriage.