Nobody moved. Then at last the mother spoke again. "You humans have taught us very much in many ways. You teach us again now." She turned to Meiers­d...ttir. "We will go with you, Amanda. You say one hundred may go?"Meiersdottir's jaw had literally dropped. She swallowed to dispel a sudden lump in her throat. "About that," she answered in a husky voice. "Perhaps a few more." One hundred and ten?" the alien asked. Meiersdottir nodded wordlessly. "They will be ready and will come to you where your. She felt herself getting wet again. Then he spread her legs, and tied each ankle to a different bedpost at the foot of the bed. She gasped as he ripped off her skirt and then her blouse. He crossed off another line in his notebook."Clothing is a privilege," he explained. "Since you tried to eat your dinner without permission, you don't get special privileges. She saw the arousal in his eyes after ripping off her clothing. Silently she made a mental note to acquire a large collection of cheap. Caden suddenly realized that his knife was showing, its ornate handle glittering as it caught the light. He hastily covered it up with his cloak, chalking up the stranger’s interest to mere curiosity. The innkeeper handed him his key, and he mounted the stairs, emerging onto a carpeted landing. There were two dozen rooms, and it took him a moment to find his own, Caden careful to lock the door behind him after his mildly unnerving encounter with the hooded stranger.Inside was a bed and a. But I didn’t need to ‘hear’ if she was satisfied. Her body showed every bit of emotion she was going through. With that, she climaxed, bucking hard and uncontrollably. And then a knock. Someone was knocking at the door and I panicked, pulling myself off of her and trying to get off the bed to find my clothes. The door handle jiggled, and I heard my mother on the other side asking why the door was locked, with a little big of anger in her voice. I called out that we were changing and to hold on.