“The closest ones are on Puup planets and there is one on Trokiht, I believe.”“Which one do you recommend?” Lia asked.“From what I hear, the...Puup are at war and are not to keen on strangers and often eat them. I say our safest bet is Trokhit.”“And they are not to keen on us. They chased us of Cosporus.” Sandovahl said.Our new guide waved his hand before his head. “That was a local thing, I doubt the Troki of Trokhit even know who was chased of Cosporus. I do business with the Buzz-speakers for. He feeds me spoonful after spoonful, interspersed with sips of orange juice, dabbing my mouth with a napkin periodically, as if I am a child. I eat silently, realizing I must appear wide-eyed and adoring, but I don’t care. I am amazed by the way he moves, with slow dignity, quiet grace. His smooth face is sober and contemplative, his clear blue eyes watchful. He doesn’t look like the kind of guy who would go in for this bondage thing, he wouldn’t look out of place in a three piece suit at a. "It's... I'm not the guy on the sidelines any more, and not just with you. It's... it can be scary here, sometimes, and all the boundaries are shifting, but they're shifting because I'm making them, and that's good." What about that changes that you aren't making happen?" Hope wondered, and he shrugged. "It's difficult to tell which ones are which. I came up here knowing things would change, and they are. If I wasn't here, Nick and Ally would probably be dealing with most of them so... they're. I slid in behind him, pressing my body against his. Squashing my breasts as hard as I could against his back. Scratching my hard nipples into his taut muscles. My arms reached around his chest. The fingers on my left hand tracing over his pecs and playing with his nipples. My right hand headed southwards, over his sculptured abs on its way to my final destination.I felt him stiffen with surprise for the briefest moment and then relax again. “Good Morning,” I said quietly into his ear.On.