She came back with the two cameras and handed them to Bob and Paige. “Now, we’re going to do this a lot like the first shots. I’m going to do an...intro tease, only this time with Tom in the picture. Then I’m going to start rubbing him through his shorts, then I’ll peel them off, and then I’ll suck him off, and you two are going to capture everything just like you did before.”“Is this a facial or tit spray?” asked her husband.“Tonight, I want to catch it in my mouth and show it on camera,” she. My first reaction was to wait until I got home to read it together with Gaby, but I realized that if Gaby wanted me to wait to arrive home she would have been waiting for my arrival and read it then. So my ass began feeling "funny". I had been developing a sense on the lips (sphincter) of my boypussy when she (my boypussy) wanted sex. I don't know, kind of like a sixth sense for sex. I felt that little itch that needed to be taken care off. It is combined with what I have described as a bit of. No response came in my moment of total unquestionable desperation.Again I yelled, nothing returned! Damn it, why me! Then I heard laughter from the bedroom next door. More laughter and short giggles then silence. Were they laughing at me, or are they laughing because of some odd sense of power they must be feeling right about now and about me?Again, and again I cried out like a trapped a****l with no responses coming to my now very urgent physical needs. Damn it, I shouted! Then I heard the bed. You are a Queen of Sparta! A Queen of the Lycavorian people! You must..." Atropos spoke his words ending when he saw Anja reach for her helmet and pull it on, the Persian red crest very prominent and the jade green of her eyes firm and unrelenting. Anja lifted the P190 from the table against the wall and turned back to Atropos."You are right Atropos." Anja spoke. "And as one of the Queens of Sparta and the Lycavorian people, I have no intention of surrendering our people to the murderous.