I called her several times that day, but as soon as I mentioned anything about dressing, she hung up.For the past two years it's been the same, we hav...e never discussed it. The next day I did tell her I promised never to do it again, and I haven't, but she said she didn't care any more.At first, she simply kept to her own side of the bed and refused any physical contact with me. Then she started wearing facemasks, clay things that she knew I hated. Then she spent hours in the bathroom; just. ...Your hands on my hips clench with fingers of iron and you shoot me a warning glance. But not before I feel your phallus twitch and pulse within me. Oh, yes! You're close, too, Chris! I bend to meet your lips in a silent kiss, the slight rocking of my pelvis sending electric shocks up my spine.The bathroom door opens again. We freeze. A pee-er this time. Oh my God, I can hear him tinkle. This is so gross! But a fresh surge of moisture between my legs betrays my excitement.I squeeze you faster. "Where to Dom Pedro?" Don Enrique asked in a lowered voice. Don Enrique and Pedro were standing upon the quay watching small boats glide over the waters of the harbour travelling from one merchant to another and the shore. Their party of guardsmen stood a few feet away trying to remain inconspicuous. All of them were dressed in Moorish clothing in an attempt to disguise who they truly were."We will wait here for Ishmael and Martinez," Pedro replied in an equally low voice. "Ishmael has gone to. ‘Claire needs to be able to relax. The constant stress caused by your fights isn’t going to help anyone, and it certainly isn’t good for the baby. I haven’t had a vacation in years, so Claire and I are going to take a small vacation. Danny’s still recovering, but with Jake and Caitlin, I’m sure he’ll be fine and he needs to bond with the kids anyway,’ Jessica said, leaving no room for argument. ‘I forbid you from going,’ Cal told Claire who raised an eye brow. ‘You forbid me!?’ Claire.