It was Matt, the head of the security team there.”Lord Blackmon sat up, “One of the Madam Carronade’s people?”“Yes, and he was not alone. He...had a slave with him.”Willow padded softly towards her room. She had spent the night in her master’s bed, but he had been too spent to fool around. He clearly had a long way to go before he was recovered from his trauma. She had found it comforting to sleep next to him, yet there was a part of her that had wanted to continue with the adventure of getting. “Elsa!” he gasped, falling and picking himself up again. “We must flee! Radu will be here in moments.” A loud striking sound came from the gate to emphasize his words.“Come, my love!” Elsa cried, half dragging him into the darkened main hall. They were alone – the last of his loyal men gone to defend the failing gate and the walls. Elsa pressed herself against him, lust radiating through her body and igniting lust in his. Danger and the threat of painful death always filled her with need. The. As he sucked her clit, he drove two fingers into her. "Feels so good, Daddy," she moaned as her head thrashed from side to side. He replaced his fingers with his tongue and then moved lower to rim her. Her hole was wet and slick from her dripping cunt. He inched his tongue through the heavy muscle and into her ass. She held her legs to her chest to open herself to his greedy probing. Rimming was hot. He was rock hard and his balls were heavy and tight with his need for release. He rose up and. ......althoughshe stood by to advise and assist when absolutely necessary. She alsoshowed me how to brush out and dress my wig. The style of my wig wassuch that the join with my own hairline was concealed by a little fringethat hung attractively over my forehead. I learned the art of applyingnail varnish to my fingernails..... ("We will leave painting your toes fora more 'advanced' lesson", Annie announced ominously.)Then it was into a pair of sheer pantyhose; a ruffled cream blouse and.