You walk me back to the steel table with stirrups, all the while your mouth glued to mine, never leaving me. Once at the table, you pull back and agai... stroke my sides. One hand making a turn motion. I instantly respond by turning under you and facing the table. I open my legs as wide as my tight black scuba dress will allow, and place my hands flat on the cool table. I’m positioned between the stirrups that are on the corners of the table, and my ass is pushed out slightly. You take a moment. My Aunt was still sitting on the sofa and when I came into the room she smiled broadly and patted the sofa next to her. 'What's all this about?' I asked smiling. I sat down and my Aunt got up and told me to lay down - it was a long sofa and more than accommodated my full length. She disappeared into the kitchen and came back a minute later with a hand whisk, the alcohol had mostly worn off and I felt quite sober. She knelt down on the floor beside me and lay the whisk on my tummy, she stroked. I walked over to the laundry return mounted in the bedroom wall, pulled out my clothes, folded and put them away. Mari exited a little later, telling me 'Your turn' before walking out and checking to make sure the hotel room was buttoned up. I went into the bathroom, stripped my clothes off before putting just my shorts back on, and did my nightly stuff. I exited the bathroom, tossed my slightly used clothes into the wardrobe, dimmed the lights, and climbed into bed. Mari hadn't returned and I. If only those blasted furbolg hadn't ambushed me back on the road a ways, I wouldn't find myself in this forgotten glade in the middle of nowhere. All I can do is wait, it seems.I hadn't been waiting very long, as it turns out, when suddenly, from high above me, I hear a high voice call out in rich Common, "What are you doing here, Human? Are you lost?" I looked up and saw three Kaldorei women kneeling quietly and calmly on the massive branch on one of the trees in the glade. 'Why, yes, I do.