Most everyone else had turned off their night-lights now and "3.10" was through no fault of its own, obviously playing to a less than enthusiastic aud...ience. He was finding the lightly pressured contact with the young girl most enervating and he longed for her to slip across even more. She looked so vulnerable he almost ached with hope. Drawing up his own blanket, for a distinct chill was pervading the cabin, he found it impossible to sleep. Not that the girl was disturbing him at all - she. I rubbed down her arms then back up to her neck and down her back. "Mmm, that's nice, Charles, just what I was hoping." More oil on her lower back, then up over the mounds of her buttocks, rubbing, kneading, My hands were sliding across her cheeks, dipping down grazing her inner thighs as she moved her legs apart inviting me further. So, my hands went down further, caressing along near the sides of her labia with my oiled fingers. "Mmm, oh, mmm, that's what I need to feel better, Charles, your. We also have a great responsibility. Mark's life is too important. I thought you understood that?" I thought I did, but I never thought of him having more wives." Let me give you an example. Maybe in five years or so, he might be incredibly famous so security will be a major problem. We don't know anything about security, so he'll need to employ a security expert. What better way to make her loyal to us than for us to marry her? That way she is protecting herself, her wives and her Lord, and. Maybe we can get together again before we leave."He smiled and nodded in agreement.They did. He would be doing her once more before leaving France.Upon returning to Paris before flying back to the United States, they had just enough time to visit Versailles. By that time, Troy had worked up a strong sexual appetite over the last several days. He was anxious to feast once more on Mme. Moreau. She was equally eager to have him. Mme. Moreau made sure she had made arrangements to see Troy that last.