She quickly looked away least she saw someone she recognised.On the other side of the bed there was a small table. The wall seemed to be decorated wit... a small picture of pieces of tapestry. Before Katrina could study it further Delrog pulled her towards the skull display. Thankfully he then stopped and indicated a grate in the floor."Here you will shit!" he announced.The pungent aroma put Katrina off but she was still able to peer down. At a depth of about 16 feet was a glistening pile of orc. . to everyone,” I replied as I emphasized “everyone.”I could see that he had no clue what I meant, but he wasn’t about to ask in front of the King and Queen. “Princess?” I offered, holding my hand out to her.She backed away, slowly, almost teasingly, until she backed into a table that halted her progress. There was still no fear in her eyes, but she looked a lot like one of my women when they were excited--pupils dilated, nostrils flared, eyes sparkling.“Fine,” I said threateningly as I ducked. He was a 30-plus guy, with beard and not so long golden hair. A man whose kind touched perfectly inside the blonde girl’s feelings and that could be her boy for the weekend.Charlene, instead, was busy with photo editing and couldn’t have a date, but she waited for the details the next day. However, Micki didn’t brought good news from the aforementioned date by Sunday.“Hey, Micki! I was waiting for you! Please, tell me everything about last night”“Sorry, Charlene, but there isn’t anything to. There are few things that a perfect pair of hands can't fix, at least temporarily.”I smiled again and sipped my drink. “Sounds wonderful. I've never really had the opportunity to get a proper massage.”Rachel piped in. “You definitely should. You'd be surprised how much it can relieve stress.”“Maybe I will.” I took another sip. “Maybe I will.”Rachel leaned in a little closer to me, reaching for a napkin from the short pile of them on the bar. I couldn't help but peek under her arm again,.