” We smiled and I looked at her tits before she added “I mean feeling your fingers up inside me like they were well ohhhhhh gosh Marcus” and she...closed her eyes as she finished with “that was soooo cool and exciting to me. I wanted to do again and again. After you left, I played with myself some more. Can you believe that? That is of course until my mom came inside.” We looked at each other some more and I found myself wanting her terribly. Shaking her head she added “I want you a lot. I mean. ”James leaned back, the leather of the sofa creaking as it molded to his gimp suit. He wasn't fully suited since she'd allowed him to remove his hood for the evening. That was another indicator she wasn't enthusiastic for kinky play. He rarely saw her in this kind of mood. “You're really worried.”“I'll be taking a big risk tomorrow, but it's one that I have to take. I've been waiting too long not to. I don't want to say more than that.”“Are you bringing me with you?”“We'll see.”He thought about. As she looked in the mirror she squealed loudly, "SHAYNA BABY, DO ME RIGHT NOW!!!"The lights in the city were starting to come on, as the sun was setting over the snow-capped mountains, but Shayna knew she had a minute or two to relax. She lit a cigarette, and poured herself her third glass of wine. Taking a weak drag off the long thin cigarette and seductively blowing out the smoke upwards watching herself in the mirrored room; then looked at the red paint she had left on the tip of the. She’d offered to let them sit up in First Class with her, but their commander, a man named Capitano Ramirez, insisted that he and his men would give La Contessa her privacy.At this moment, though, solitude was a bad thing for her. This was the part of her life that she hated: Solitude meant nothing to do but sit and worry about Maria and Stavro and try to will the plane to fly faster.Stavro had been a bit less of a worry, as she’d been able to get some word while in flight. They’d found him at.