Later in the day, I went to see Arianna in the dungeon. She was chained to the wall in a regular cell, not one of the special witch cells my father—...or perhaps his father before him?—had built. I went to talk to her, but she continued to stare at the floor. I could sense her trembling inside, but it was the poison of utter despair that ate her tongue. I gave up, and returned to my chambers. I spent much time that evening trying to decide how I could get this girl to at least speak up on her own. Once we got to Greece I called a halt. We stayed in Heraklion Crete for about a month. We weren't in a goddamned race.We worked on the Sauna for most of a week then gave it a try. We experienced no burned butts or backs from exposed screw heads and called it a success. The scent of the cedar was overwhelming at first!We were all turning into gourmands, eating well prepared dishes made from top-flight ingredients. Carl had to re-read the dietician's chapters of his CIA workbooks and started. Her legs locked behind his as she pressed tighter and tighter against him. In just moments, with a vibration so powerful it shook both of them, Fran came, emitting a high wail of pleasure as she did. ‘Ayyyyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeee!!!! Ayeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! Ayeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!’ she cried. Her pulsing opening sucked the fluids from Greg’s cock, drawing him with her to heights of bliss. Their bodies rocked together as they shared wave upon wave of intense happiness. Afterward, Fran lay in. Worse, she would be on her knees in moments and her back was to that door. She knew that the position she’d be in while she serviced him would leave her ass and pussy quite exposed, particularly now that it was shaved completely bare. No one had seen her like this. Well, no one except this man who was removing his clothes as she pondered the situation. Denise slowly walked back towards the man and the chair, leaving the door wide open behind her. He had already removed his jacket and shirt,.
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