Once the other carts were emptied and the people had disbanded to bed, her four guards lifted her cart from the wheels on to their shoulders, carrying... her gracefully inside. She peered through the gaps in the wooden trellis at the murals of battles fought, painted in finite detail on the walls. The men moved through to a space which was devoid of decoration, and the walls in some places were crumbling with age. Juniper assumed this was the servant’s and slave’s place. They put her down, the. My eyes opened and I sat up in bed. Heather, startled and falling off me, panicked. ‘WHAT?’ she gasped … — The night had started so peaceful. After our Sunday activities, we gathered our three young kids around, played games, watched a Disney movie, and relaxed. Soon it was ‘fight night’, or more affectionately called ‘bedtime’. The kids went to bed and were finally asleep. Heather and I went to our bedroom, closed and locked the door, and settled in for ‘FRIGHT NIGHT’. As soon as the door. At the same time, I reached back around to stroke her clitoris easily but steadily. The appearance of the stewardess had startled me, and most of the urgency for release that had built up from her stroking my hard-on had subsided, so it was a nice, long, easy fuck, punctuated by her gentle spasms in orgasm three times before my cock pressure built up to the point of no return. I came with the most excruciating pleasure I had felt in my life (actually for the last month, but you know how easy it. "Go ahead," I said mournfully. "I'm just trying to delay the meeting now. From what I've seen I really don't want to meet the guy, or to bring James to him while James is still injured."James stood up at that and threw my top at me. "We don't get to choose what we do," he reminded me. "Now get that top on. We need to get to this meeting and find out what the hell this jerk wants."I slipped the top over my head. As I wrestled my arms through the fabric and got the straps to lay flat, Lily.