Her lips were so soft. Her tongue felt so tender in my mouth. Her hands moved down across my stomach and down to my waist.I pushed against her, felt m...self moaning, and heard her gasp. She pulled back. I looked at her, staring into her eyes, and finally was able to speak."Holy God. That was so intense. That felt so amazing. Why?" I said.Kayla looked at me. Her face was red. She was breathing hard. "I don't know. I just wanted to. I'm attracted to you Mr P. I can't help it. I don't know how to. We can take shifts, get a bit of rest, and do some quick searching as well. Even a few hours rest now will make a difference. Here, this was the main bed, we’ll use the bedrolls.”“You’re right, Lydia. Thank you.” I should have smelled a skeever from her wording. When she woke me up, I went, “Okay, we ready for to change shifts? Why do I feel so rested?”“Sorry, my Thane. We ... forgot to wake you for your shift. We worked around it.” At the look on my face, she said, “Hey, we also found that. ” “Well let me show you to the guest room Bobbi,” he said and led her up the grand staircase and down a hallway that had framed family photos and art. One the photographs was a large portrait of beautiful blonde woman. She looked a lot like Laura but more athletic and mature. Bobbi thought it most certainly had to be her tennis-playing mother. In the middle of the hallway there was a large open door and inside there was a large-screen TV on the wall. To Bobbi, it looked like a video game was. You notice the selection of toys I’ve brought laid out on the bedside table, just in case. As you walk over to them I finally see you. You’re wearing only grey joggers, my ultimate weakness. Picking the metal butt plug you come back to me, grab my chin and press it against my lips. You make me take it in my mouth and tell me we need it warm and wet. You bend me back over and warn me not to make a sound. I know what’s coming and I’m already wet thinking about it. You spank me, increasingly.