Perhaps we could pretend and perhaps it will be better for you.’ ‘Do you mean make love with you?’ ‘Of course not!’ said Emma, genuinely s...hocked. ‘But we could sort of masturbate together and feel each other. That’s not sex. And I certainly don’t want sex. But perhaps it’ll make it easier for you when you have to do it at work.’ ‘Are you serious, Emma?’ said Harriett who had stopped crying. ‘You don’t mind?’ ‘Well, it won’t be sex, will it?’ ‘Shall I take my clothes off?’ ‘Of course,’. "What is that?" Tori asked, pointing at the centerpiece of the display."That is the band's Carerra bear," I explained. "It is an important partof our pre-concert ritual." The girls nodded. I got the impression theyknew it was more important than that, but nobody asked for moreclarification. They would learn more about it tomorrow anyway.I continued the tour further into the bus. "You're welcome to anythingin the fridge," I told them, pointing at the full-size stainless-steelfridge that had been. And then my hands had started caressing her virgin pussy. As I lowered my head she gave way for my mouth the go and suck the pussy. I thought she might have seen it somewhere or in Blue films any way it made my work simple, as I wished if she has really seen some sex movies will she be happy to put my dick in her mouth and I wanted to know but I did not wish to annoy her or make her feel uncomfortable. But my thoughts soon materialized when she grabbed my throbbing dick and started giving it. I think no one cares. Gunga Din and I are the focus of the next fight.He and I walk out to the middle of the training ground."Do you need a moment?" I ask him.He inclines his head. "Do you, need a moment?" I am good," is all I get out before Gunga Din lets out a sharp piercing shout and swing the sword in a slash across my chest.I block without thinking. He makes 3 more slashes in rapid succession. I am one with the sword, I block. I have not had to move more than a step to two all this time..