Seeing as no one else had seen any sign of the Architect, we figured this was the place we needed to be.”Conrad nodded sadly. “I sent a messenger,...but I was pretty sure he wasn’t going to make it.” His voice dropped until it was barely more than a hoarse whisper. “Were there any survivors?”“Outside?” Alistair asked, surprised. “With the templars?” Conrad nodded. “I’m afraid not,” he finished. “We found enough bodies to account for all the soldiers except one. And a bunch of dead. "I do not contemplate breaking my marriage vows without finding out all I can of my intended partners."You could have blown me down with a feather; this shy and retiring, timid looking Rector's wife was a frequent and regular adulteress?"You may call me Susannah," she continued, "and I shall call you John."You must think me a poor excuse for gentleman, to have even considered galloping a married lady, and I confess I did nurture some qualms about the action I was contemplating. Up until now all. When Keith leaned over the seat to see what she was doing Gemma quickly shut the thing off and closed up the case.“What are you up to, young girl? Ever since we sent that weirdo couple off down the river you’ve been up to something. Every time I turn up you seem to quickly stop doing something or stop talking about something. So, what’s going on, Gemma?”Gemma gave a quick look at her dad as he was fluffing his dick up. He looked back at his daughter with a knowing sort of a look but just. After a while, I got up to go to the bathroom. While there, I went ahead and undid the top two buttons of my blouse and pulled up my skirt higher on my hips, exposing more of my white legs.The attention was no longer frightening, it was sort of a turn on. I wanted to satiate my natural ability to tease, and I prefer to wear my sexuality more openly. As my boyfriend snored, we played several hands. The more I teased and got along with my boyfriend's friends, the more it seemed to anger his.