”“Don’t worry,” Gayla replied with a sheepish grin. “After all, if I really didn’t want you to look, I wouldn’t have worn those short-sh...rts to practice, would I?”Mitch chuckled. But the laughter brought on another twinge of pain in his back. He winced and twisted once more, trying to get comfortable.“You’re really hurting,” Gayla said suddenly. “Come over here, let me rub it out—I mean, let me massage your back a little.” This time it was Gayla’s turn to blush. She patted the bed next to her. It was too cute. "Apologize, won't you?" ... no..." Gabriel whispered back, wrapping his arms over his stomach to hug himself. What was he doing? It seemed he had taken enough from this man, and now he would take a stand."Excuse me?" Soft amusement trickled past the hunter's surprise."I am sick of apologizing to you, I've done nothing wrong so I won't." The scholar lifted his bowed head, staring fiercely at the hunter who stood only a few feet away now. The surge of heat ran through Christoph. " Martin said."Do I go to capitol city for a flight?" I asked."No, you are going to need to go up in our plane. Chose your luggage carefully there won't be room for more than one bag. It should have all the things you need for the assignment." he informed me. "There is a grass covered field that should be suitable about 12 miles north of town. Of course there is no tower, so there will be no records. We will be wheels down in two hours, so you should be there ready to leave. I'm sending the GPS. Rubbing her tongued under my dick-head causes shudder after shudder as she milks my happy dick. “Oh Sally that was out of this world.” She opens her mouth and stirs my seed before eagerly swallowing the lot. We hug each other before we slide into bed. Sally, wishing to remove my taste from her mouth calls room service for a pot of tea. Fifteen minutes later theirs’s a knock on the door. Sally tells me to stay as she reaches for a dress-shirt and, after doing the bottom three buttons up, opens.