After pulling my underwear off. She leaves me completely bottomless. I start to take off my shirt while Demi pretends to struggle to get out of outfit.... She keeps trying until she has to ask for help. “Can you help me get off, I mean, get this outfit off?” she asks as I know she wants it badly now. I grab the zipper and slowly unzip the one piece. As the one piece slowly reveals Demi’s beautiful naked form, I grab one of her exposed tits and rub her nipples. As I continue to unzip the one piece,. Her husband had taken to drink and the use of his thick black belt as an instrument of punishment for imagined mistakes. She knew that in all honesty she had accepted it all because she did have a deep-seated conviction he was her soul-mate underneath all his faults.Honey pushed all those negative thoughts out of her head as they sighted land off the port bow. The skillful sailor put them quite close to the rocky shore and she jumped into the water touching bottom before the water reached her. When I was about to reach the door, she suddenly pulled me back and planted her lips over mine. I turned wild, lifted her up and pinned her against the wall. I was pushing my groin over her wide open legs while we were kissing. She too responded with a soft moan which did nothing but turn me into a monster.Soon we landed on the bed and I started to kiss all over her neck like a mad dog. She was moaning loudly now and was caressing my hair. I tried to go down but her t-shirt was an obstacle.. ” He shook his head. “To think how much I would give for a decent spymaster ... Or anyone of real skill I could trust, for that matter.”“Perhaps Leana, if it pleases Your Grace,” the pale-haired maid suggested, “With her out of uniform, and with that dark skin of hers, many would take her for a foreign spy. She could gild a few palms along Lantern Street, find out what vices the good Bishop might have.”“That is the best tool at hand, then? Make it happen. And tell her to be careful.”“Of course,.