I threw a look behind me, saw nothing but more shadows writhing across the ground. Then I heard something. Over Nathalie’s panicked whimpers and the... thrashing in the tent where my sister and Zanyia were tricked into making love, I heard the jangle of metal. That unmistakable clink of armor.My instincts screamed at me to fetch my weapons. I left my gear by the fire, my short sword sheathed. I raced for it, the shadows billowing about my feet, rippling like inky fog. I struggled to remember. "Sometimes it is as important to move money as it is to make money," Michael's voice was growing hoarse. His hand shook when he reached for the decanter. His eyes twisted in consternation. Felicia responded immediately, she poured an ounce into two different glasses. Felicia understood money. It had several purposes, the first and foremost was to keep score. She was doing quite well in that regard. As she toasted with Michael, watching the gratitude in his eyes for not treating him like an. ‘Would you tell me, or hide it from me?’ Rick saw her struggle, and added, ‘I should warn you that should you choose to prevaricate, or refuse to tell me what I want to know, I have deliciously torturous ways to punish you!’ Cara raised the glass to her lips and gulped again. ‘What if I chose to hide because I want to see what you’ll do to me?’ Rick’s eyes narrowed, and he watched the color slide up her neck to her cheeks with amused intensity. Damn if she wasn’t making a pass at him! He liked. "You have one mission tonight, swallow my load!" We both laughed as I got the camera out of my coat pocket. "You're going to record this? I'm not going to be any good!!" she said with a nervous laugh. "I'm certain you'll do just fine and besides, I'll help you along the way." She then turned into this cock sucker before my eyes. Playing with the cock, sucking on the head and constantly licking the shaft while going down on it at the same time. As I watched her in the camera I could see her.