Sie wollte loszappeln, doch der Beifahrer packte sie in den blonden Haaren und sah ihr gefährlich blitzend in ihre sanften braunen Augen. "Halt still...die Bullenschlampe, sonst geht es Dir dreckig." Katja hatte nun endlich verstanden, ihr wurden die Waffe und die Handschellen abgenommen und sofort fesselte ihr der hinter ihr stehende Gangster die Arme mit den Handschellen auf den Rücken. Eine Hand von ihm wanderte nun von hinten zwischen ihre Schenkel, verzweifelt versuchte Katja ihre Beine fest. "Sub? I think. I guess I've been given my role in this. I sense you slowly circling me. I can't see your eyes, but I can feel them all over me. I feel naked and exposed, but your voice is making my red silk panties damp. You run a finger across the back of my neck, making me moan."Very nice. I am impressed with you, so far," you say. I can feel you step in front of me, the scent of you mixed with your cologne heady in my nostrils. You smell so good, and it's making me weaker by the second. My. Tom staresat her breasts just inches from his bobbing cock, Tina slows down,teasing him for a moment- then, jumps onto the table straddling him.She reaches out grabbing his hair pulling his face between her oilybreasts. "I just wanted you to feel what you'll be missing".Tina laughs and throws his head back down, then, grabs his cock androughly starts to jerk him off. She grinds her pussy against his leg-her heavy breast bouncing. "Two minutes to go"!.. She grabs thebottle of oil and pours it. “Rohan,” he yelled out. He watched as the snivelling little man hurried up to him and bowed at his feet. He felt like kicking him, but restrained himself, barely. “Pack the ships and collect as many of the most faithful and strongest Clerics that you can find. Make damn sure that there are enough servants for us and food for two months.”“Where, where are you going your Eminence?” he stammered.“I have had a vision and must travel down the Great Split,” he told him.The man shuddered and looked at.