No? and what is it you're looking for today?" he asked cheerily. Travis looked down at the man, who was considerably shorter then him, with a small fr...me. "I'm not sure, it doesn't really matter what she looks like I guess, as long as she's hot." Travis thought again of Andys slave "Oh, and anything goes. She has to be untrained. I want to do that myself" he finished, the small man took it all in before leading Travis to the back wall and one of the oak doors that stood there. "I believe this,. ”“When you arrive, I will be notified. I expect dinner and flying stories and I wish to meet this ‘Cindy of the Skies‘ as she is called by Johanna.”“You can bet on it, Bjorn.”“We are done, then Dan Richards. You have a phone call to make.”“I do. And thank you again, Bjorn...”I hung up the phone. “Alan, we just got snookered,” I said loudly enough for him to hear me in his office around the corner. He was in my office in a matter of seconds.“What’s wrong?”“We just lost our new Daher,” I. It has been a while since I felt his touch, the storm of his kiss before my body is calm. My eyes and heart hold no betrayal, I have not forsaken him. I becon him forward with the curl of my finger and the bat of my lash. He crosses the room and sits on the bed beside me. “Hello” his voice is like satin. I fall from momentary grace and into the stringth of his arms, my wait has been long, and I have not been held nor caressed by another during his absence. Heaven has no mercy. She can easily take his length and girth without hesitation. He runs his hands up her thighs to her hips and holds her there as she slowly lowers herself down. She closes her eyes and bites her lips as her breathing becomes deeper. Yes, she can take him effortlessly, but that doesn’t mean the intensity isn’t there. The therapist starts to rise back up before sliding back down, repeating the movement, yet each time she takes a little more.Alan runs his hands gently up and down her thighs,.