" I am traveler Tarras. Well met."Zello bowed his head, spun on his heel, and marched away.Tarras sat at the nearest table and started to unroll the s...roll. He frowned as he skimmed the first paragraphs. The document had nothing at all to do with religion. It spoke of the rise of the market system in the lower kingdoms of what had preceded the Oceanus Empire.He continued to unroll the scroll, and a torn piece of parchment contained within fluttered off the edge of the table. Tarras snatched it. Everything was locked up and my key didn't work. I was hoping the garage door code hadn't been changed and there was power to open the door. I punched in the code and it opened. And here I am."She looked at the extra heaters plugged in around the room and then came back and stood in front of Stacy. "I assume you were trying for sweat box bondage?"Stacy nodded and said, "Something like that." All the heaters on separate circuits. Water - or probably a sports drink - to keep you hydrated. . Her fanny muscles were still nipping my cock even tighter and she started to pant more and more “OH Fuck, I’m coming again”She let out a howl and grunt then her legs tightened that tight I could not thrust any more in to her pussy “Yeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssss, yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssssssss” bounced off the walls of the empty office as her orgasm took control of her body. Her fanny was awash with her love juice and that full it started to make little burping sounds after our frantic. ”“Can you share it on your Facebook News page, please?”“Sure. I was wondering if you were hard enough for another blow job?”“Oh, I’m still savoring that first one, Sis! It will forever be in my memory.”“You do understand about love, don’t you? When you told that you loved me, I kind of freaked out. Do you have any condoms?”“NO!” I said, probably over-reacting. “Why do I need any condoms? I won’t be making love to anyone, but my left hand for a very long time. I’d be scared to try anything with.