Fiona was fidgeting and bouncing behind him, glancing around and taking in the sights as best she could despite walking into the den of predators.Come...on Jack, you’ve walked this lobby hundreds of times, and you’ve talked with Antoinette hundreds of times. The Primogen are predators, yes, but their leader is your girlfriend, your love, not to mention Julias will be there too, and Fiona’s done nothing to warrant any action against her. She hasn’t given up the Masquerade, and she hasn’t damaged. He should have told Adrianne that he was broke and then she wouldn't have wasted all that time on him."Dan pulled in front of the room and opened the door, "I think you'll like this place."They walked in the room and Dan got two glasses and poured them both a Champaign. Bitsy downed hers like it was water and held the glass out for Dan to refill it. He made sure that the recorder was on and turned on the spy camera. He had to get Bitsy admit that she knew about Paul's death. He didn't have a. The figure twirled and the cloak billowed out to reveal her feet spinning in the dancer heels. Ned leaned up in his seat. The girl was mysteriously intriguing. Ned didn’t remember having an interview scheduled but the hectic nightclub business sometimes took on a life of its own and he just went along with the flow. The dancer stopped. The cloak dropped to drape her form. Unexpectedly, it whooshed up and back again, falling off the performer’s back. She stood in a Middle Eastern dancer pose,. I tasted the salty sweet taste of his precum when he told me to turn around!I did as I was told and spun around on my hands and knees, sticking my ass in the air like a dirty little slut waiting to be fucked. "You ready for this?" He asked, "hell yeah I am" I felt his huge dick press up against my hole, wet from my own spit, "go slow please I've never done this before." He ignored my request and with one big push insterted the whole thing! A wave of pain and pleasure washed over me as he stayed.