You're a Canyon Tours boatman," he smiled. "You can figure on having a raft when you come back next spring, too." Looking forward to it, Al," she smil...d. "I won't be able to work anything but summers, but I should be available for the next few." Uh, Al?" Ben stuck his hand up. "I don't know how to say this, but I'll say that I'll work all fall if you need me to, or run down to Phantom next trip, or whatever. But given a choice I'd like to take off this fall. I've, uh, got something else I'd. She knew that handwriting! Looking carefully, she could decipher the first lines:“My dearest Richard, I beg of you to meet me once more to resolve the issues between us. You have not spoken...”The letter was picked up. With a seemingly embarrassed smile, Richard stuffed the envelope back into his breast pocket, handed his coat to the servant, and followed the valet into the dining room.A wolfish grin spread over Marjorie’s features. That was too precious! That stupid, spineless girl begging the. All that we heard was some muttering.“It’s coming from the other room. Let’s transfer inside and see what we can learn,” I told her before casting the transfer spell, and then the invisibility spell around us once we were in the room. We had appeared in a room that was obviously a bedroom. The connecting door to the other room was open, and we moved up to it to listen to what was being said, and to see who was there.We could see four men sitting around a table drinking and talking. They were. ’ With those growled words, his hands pulled me back tight to his hard, conditioned soldier’s body and his cock slid deeply into me, thrusting so hard and deep I cried out in shock and joy. His index finger moved to the nub in front and slowly teased its base in the way he knew made my juices pour down my leg. Slowly, very very slowly he slid himself out, then deeply in again, over and over until my already wobbly knees gave way. My mind reeled back and I screamed his name, my body clenching.