" Thank you for the invitation. I was about to ask you if I might stay with you for a while longer. Between the two of us, we should be able to accomp...ish a lot more than we could each do alone." Fine, it's agreed, then. We need to go back to the Rogues' camp to see if Kashya has found us a suitable guide, yet. A guide would save us from a lot of floundering around. Have your skeletons join hands and you take one of them and my hand. That way, I can transport us all back to the Rogues' camp."A. But his hand was still clamped on her shoulder, his body starting to rest against hers, and she could do nothing, but simply move back where she was. “You can’t Phil. Not here.” She took in one deep breath and turned her head slightly so she faced more towards the back door. With every ounce of strength she had left, and with his fingers already pulling her panties down over her ass, she began to scream. “Mu-“ Half way through the word, and his large hand moved up to smother her mouth, making. It had no sleeves, but covered her legs and feet, down to her black six inch stiletto pumps.She was hold in her hands a three foot riding crop."It's not like you have to give up one for the other, Inge. My paddle is just another tool."Inge stood indecisively for a moment. "I know," she said, finally."Let us see what our recipients think." She pulled the ball gag out of Cecil's mouth. "Which do you prefer, slave? The crop or the paddle?"Cecil stretched his mouth a bit, then answered. "Whatever. I could not see his dick or balls because his shagging hand was covering it up. Except his face, he had a very smooth, clean, fleshy and juicy body. It was a man’s body but it was very mouth watering and I started getting hard looking at him sqeeze his butt and boobs. He would rub his palm between his buns and part them again and again. I had a full hard on. My dick was screaming for attention. I fondled it from over the shorts I was wearing. I had no underwear on. So my 7″ dick created quite a.