He grinned and ran off and I turned and rode into the street. I touched the fist size crystal orb on the front of the saddle, “it was a shadow demon... Andrew. What else do you have?”Andrew was the White Council dispatch clerk. He chuckled, “a watchman down the street reported a young gargoyle on the roof of the Commoner Gentlemen Club.”I smiled, “do they still have reports of the Phlam lizards on this street?”He snorted, “yes and no one wants to climb into the attic to hunt them.”I found the. Agarwal was holding her hand. When they where doing this it seems that she was also enjoying that too.Initially I was bit shocked but later I also felt it exciting since I always want to swing or go for a threesome but never able to broach this topic. There discussion where like this:Mr Batra to Mr Agarwal “Sir It seems Smita’s husband is really working hard on her breast see how big are they looking” and three of them laughing a aloud.Then Mr. Agarwal said with a nasty smile “Hey Smita why. His slightest touch made her body jolt. Her eyes seemed to flutter as he rubbed several fingers up and down her cloth covered pussy. Her heart was ready to jump out of her chest from the building excitement.“I would love to have those lips kissed by you!” she sighed kissing him. She accepted his tongue again and sighed deeply as his hand cupped her full breast then slid inside her low dress opening to fondle her bare tit. “Mmm, I love your hand on me!”John returned to see them still kissing and. In all the time since Tamor died and I saw you in a different way, no other person has ever caused me the, um, discomfort that you see evidence of every time we bathe." I began to move closer to her as I spoke, "No other person has ever been in my dreams when I wake up at night, and every morning. No other person has filled my mind with visions of beauty beyond the fairest flower, beyond the brightest sunrise, beyond the clearest sky." "Let me show you how I see you," I pleaded.