A tendril of submission tugged at his heart and soul. This question and decision was not supposed to be about what the submissive wanted. It was not s...pposed to be about him at all. It was supposed to be about what they wanted. ‘What do you want Mistress?’ he heard himself ask Carol. ‘I want this very, very much, my beautiful slave’ she answered, looking deep into his eyes. He felt such a bond and connection to her that he thought he might faint, but he got control of himself again. ‘What do. ”“If it helps, I’ll offer a prayer to the God of Roads tonight,” the waiter said. “I’ll be back with your food once I have served the rest of these.” He nudged his tray full of drinks.Rhys took a sip from his ale. It was good stuff, strong and not at all stretched with water, like the swill back home.“What are your plans going forward?” Astra’il asked, touching Rhys’ forearm. “Besides resting and healing.”“We should try and get back to the Tower. Or at least send Thurguz a message and ask for. Ush the T.G mode button---Part 1: by DebWebDon't you just hate it when you buy one of those darned multifunctionremote controls only to find all your units are not compatible? Thenagain they may do more than you expect...> Spreading her entrance for the first time. He sat there a moment and raised his eyes to hers as he slowly entered her, filling himself deep into her wet walls. The first time is reassuring that their connection formed over the past months had been created and this naked exposure to each other was desired by each other. His balls touched her soft ass as he entered her completely, deep inside her. Her tightness hugged him, holding him secure and forming a bond around him as he stopped there for a.