”“And what does he seek?” Andrew asked.“He has heard there is a goddess of great power there and seeks to plunder her.” Andrew stiffened at ...the words.“You have the essence of power about you. Is this what binds you to the stranger?” asked Brother El.“There is a blade between us,” Rebecca answered with the words Ryan had used in describing it.“There was an unusual storm on Saturday evening,” Brother El said. “It seemed unnatural. The nuns at Roussanou say a man stumbled in late Saturday night,. The spicy musk only swelled.“Oh, no,” she gasped, throwing a look over her shoulder. There was no fear or concern, only wanton invitation. Her hips swayed from side to side, wiggling that rump at me. “I fell. Please, please, don’t ravish me.”“Don’t lie,” I growled, slowing to a walk. I gave her plenty of time to stand up as I strolled to her. “You want my dick in your cunt. You want to feel me ramming to the hilt in your snatch.”“Yes, yes, so much,” she moaned, her twat wiggling back and. "Ah yes, Alexa. Serena has told us a lot about you. Please sit." Alexa smiled nervously and settled in at the round table. With no bra or panties on, she felt extremely exposed. She wanted to cross her arms across her chest but put them down on each side instead, and tightly clamped her thighs together. She noted that Serena sat opposite her, next to Mr. Dacosta. As she sat and waited, a waiter walked up, took off his apron and slid into the seat next to her. "Alexa, this is Stefan. He is in. I found myself hoping she was okay and had gotten out of the fight unscathed, worried that she could have been captured or even killed after I left. My thoughts then drifted to Janet, because, if the dose of curare was high enough, she could have stopped breathing.It was then that I noticed a fluttering in my stomach when I thought of them and not having them in my life anymore. Realization hit me, that during the trip, I had developed feelings for Janet. I had also developed the same feelings.