I reached around the shower curtain and gently squeezed her left nipple to make sure she knew I was listening, and her response was a purring sound th...at got us right back in the middle of the bed, and her screaming in something that sounded a lot like ecstasy. Cassandra loved sex. At least she loved it with me, so there you go.We showered, again, ate the breakfast that room service delivered, and were walking out the hotel front door in about an hour from when we decided to explore our baser. This was certainly the heaviest implement they owned and a part of him was not looking forward to feeling it. Especially not tonight, "Let's go guys." He replaced the paddle and trotted toward the stairs like the players heading into the locker room.Chris changed into sweatpants and his team jersey. Deb was across the hall at the computer in her Giants sweatshirt and stretch pants, "Just checking emails. We got those pictures for the christening." You ready to get put away in the second half.". This time his hand came up and squeezed my breast."Nice tits," he commented once our lips had parted again, "and you sure look better without your glasses too." Thanks," I mumbled and we kissed again."Do you want to go out one night?" he asked.I mentally counted to five so as not to appear to eager then I said yes.He picked me up the following night after I spent two hours getting ready. God what was I going to wear? I wanted something sexy but not sluttish, a very thin line. In the end I chose. ‘What should I call you, Your Holiness?’ The shaman laughed. ‘Well not that, that’s for sure. My name is one unpronounceable to you, as it’s in the language of my people who, as you know, come from the South where it never snows. Translated it means ‘glade’, which is something scarce in the forests where I was born but so common here that the woods are just islands in an ocean of grass. So, call me Glade, but not in public where I must be addressed with reverence.’ ‘Glade,’ Ivory rehearsed..