Being a cowboy he had several belts hanging in his suitcase next to the bed. Leaving him face down I quickly tied him up before he came too. I stuffed...his underwear inside his mouth as a gag and tied the pillow case around so he couldn't spit it out. This is about when he woke up. Infuriated (as he said he was going to be) I lay on top of him with my dick between his ass cheeks with lube running down and dripping off my tip into his crack. I had my legs hitched over his knees so he couldn't. Tanner’s voice had sounded a bit odd; tense but also slightly flirty. What exactly did she really want? When I finally went over, I was nervous. My mind had been turning ideas over and over and I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more than needing a favour from a tall male involved. Had I left evidence of my fun the previous night? The door opened and I was stunned. My neighbour stood before me in a short, fur-covered grey bomber jacket and a little white fur thong. The jacket was only. "I barely heard him, "Yes Master Boyce, that will be fine. You go rest."Boyce nodded and rose onto unsteady legs. He tottered towards the inn keepers chambers, and disappeared inside.I looked over at Jon. He was perspiring lightly.~Come outside, the voice repeated.I will not ask again. The inn keeper is not involved ... but I will come in if I must. The Light needs no invitation to enter a dwelling.~ Jon swallowed heavily. "We do as it says Maria, but stay close to me."I nodded frantically,. Roquan picked up his goblet and swirled the wine around within it, a gesture that was a bit uncharacteristic. He peered into it as if he could see something in the eddies."Having second thoughts?"Roquan looked up and across the small table. Rennis gave him a lopsided smile, his goblet held high. "Second thoughts about what, Rennis? About Amanda? About the Conclave? About this war? Which dead horse shall we continue to abuse?"Rennis raised an eyebrow. "I was referring only to sharing a drink.