If she wanted to leave at any time we would.I could see on the Saturday that she was both excited and apprehensive, she was trying on all her sexy ou...fits and finally decided on a black Basque, trimmed with red lace, it had no bra, just pushed her lovely tits up. On the Sunday she put on a very short red flared skirt, long black boots and a black see through blouse and I could see her big hard nipples, she looked stunning, even though she had to wear a long coat to go out in.We arrived at. She unbuckled a few cinches on the side of her leather chest armor and slipped a hand inside it, pulling out a thin leather packet that I’d never seen before. Zetia untied the packet, and pulled out a note-card sized piece of brown glossy paper. Next she pulled out a writing instrument and held it up.“Colored wax stick and beeswax paper,” she announced, “it’s expensive and has dreadful limitations.”“A clever but fragile combination,” I thought, while she cut the wood pencil to a dull point,. Sarah pulled us closer and tried to take us both in to her mouth. It was uncomfortable, but I loved to see my cock squashed against Steve’s in her mouth.Steve put his arm around me and said, “Mate, I can’t believe this.”I couldn’t believe it either, this was all my fantasies rolled in to one.Sarah went back to sucking our cocks in turn, I noticed she was giving more attention to Steve’s, but I didn’t mind. I didn’t want her to get me too excited as I wanted to make sure I could last a long time. "Darn," Sam muttered. "I thought that would work." Maybe the metals aren't right?" Candy suggested. When Sam offered to be Master's Vizier and advise him on magic, Sam's price was Candy: a beautiful, young woman that dyed her hair half bubblegum-pink, just like me, and the other half cotton-candy blue. She was stretched out naked on a chaise lounge, tanning. She was short, but she had some nice curves that I greatly appreciated."Whacha doin'?" I asked Sam.Her round, olive face was furrowed in.