I figured it must be one of the young girls from the village who'd only just left school. It wasn't that big a village and I knew most of them by sigh... if nothing else."Oh, she's a nice girl. I'm sure you'll get along like a house on fire," Bev replied."It's going to be a real balls-up if you don't!" George commented rather quietly, almost under his breath. So quietly in fact that I wasn't at all sure that I'd heard him correctly."She hasn't been in the business very long, Mack," Bev quickly. Dipping the tip of my finger into your hole, you gasp gripping the bed sheet. Taking my finger out quickly before you start grinding on it, I move to your thighs massaging them, running my hands back and forth. Digging my fingers in, back and forth, side to side. I get off your legs, flip you over and straddle your stomach.I massage your right breast, missing your nipple completely, using both hands on one, making sure to get every ounce. Your back arches into my hands. Your hands are on my. She was worried it could cause a full-blown attack against the Dran and his associates.That would be the last thing we would want, but at the same time, the people had the right to know that there was an option other than death. Too many people were losing friends, family and loved ones in this shadow war. Janet had told me back in Bardack that only a third of those lost were killed by the Voguel. The rest had been killed on orders of the Dran for fear of being Voguel. For people like Ethal, it. Bad enough to be drawn to all that, but her breasts stood perkily before him, each capped with magnificent light brown nipples that stood hard, erect, and inviting."Ah... very," he stammered rinsing his hair wildly now in an effort to make a quick exit."You don't have to rush on my account," Amy pleaded. "Relax Jared. I don't bite...unless I want to," she added with a seductive tease. "But I don't know you well enough yet to do that, for now anyway," she teased again enjoying his obvious.