Again, Emma just shakes her head in wonder.Donald tells her to take her place by her chair, and she quickly assumes her stance. Legs apart, hands beh...nd neck. And she hopes she does not have to confess that she is imagining people walking by seeing her in such a position. ‘Why am I wanting to be on display whenever I am here?’ Emma wonders to herself.She hears Donald behind her moving around fixing something for their lunch. She is a bit hungry. But if at this moment she would feel his. Both men appeared to be overweight and neitherlooked ready to fight. Instead, they looked more curious about theslim, leather clad, biker-girl who'd parked on the sidewalk in front ofthe Great Coven."Miss, you can't park that here. The building is closed, if this iscoven business you need to come back tomorrow at 9 am." The first guardsaid. Then the second added, "And who gave you the Ward-Key? That'sneed-to-know information only." With that the second guard dropped ahand to the holstered. .. no, I don't need to know how she carried that around in the measuring cubicle' TJ thought.{It was... }'Don't'{Oh.}'Yeah'Dorothea had her amphibs in a row: not for public dissemination — to be kept close — need to know and then I kill you sort of level of secrecy - Lorn wanted full member status in the United Solarian Worlds; Lorn requested home basing of elements of USN Home Fleet — Home Fleet not those thieving bastards in Frontier, thank you, let them stay over in the southwest; Lorn is. Her hips subtly begin to grind against his face, and Liam added a third finger into her weeping pussy, overjoyed at her reception of his touch. Even if he couldn’t hear her noises of excitement, he would have known her pleasure purely by her actions. Switching it up, his fingers pressed against her g-spot, stroking it rhythmically, relentlessly, even as his tongue swirled figure eights around her swollen nub. Dharla’s hips jerked spasmodically as she neared the edge, and Liam smiled to himself..