He didn’t want to leave her hanging but his tongue was thick in his mouth, flickering against his teeth. Pausing for time, he grabbed his drink, tur...ning his head a little so that the others could not see how he pursed his lips around the straw. There was no need to hide it from Tabby anymore anyway.“Why would you ask me to take my head off?”She grinned, though he wasn’t so sure that he recognised the look in her eye.“So that I could kiss you… Is that so strange?”He blinked, his lower jaw. “How did he get home? Surely he didn’t just walk back thirty-five miles to the row,” he said.“I don’t know. He just walked out. I don’t know how he could have walked. If he had some money maybe he took a cab, but I just don’t know, really,” she said.“If he did it was probably his last bucks. Look I’m going to try and track him down. Maybe give him back his cab fare if he took one if he’ll even accept it which I doubt. Do something. Okay.“Look, I’ll be back as soon as I can. I’ll call if I’m. ”Jenny lifted her head with her chin jutted out defiantly. “I will let all ten of you have me, but we get all go free.”“We can’t do that,” the captain said.“You can do anything you want to me. You can fuck any hole, use all the sex toys you want, I will even agree to be strapped to the St. Andrew’s Cross. The others will watch, and when you are done with me, we all go free,” she insisted again.While the Chastity Police spoke amongst themselves, Brad kissed Jenny, “I love you so much. Are you. Please, love me my Thane... Carthalo." Carthalo stood, and began to peel off his armor. Bits of leather, iron, and fur fell to the floor in succession revealing the dark, muscled physique of the Redguard swordsman. He untied his hair, the thick dreadlocked coils fell to his shoulders. Lydia's hand instinctively went between her legs, her fingers slid through the silky black bush that grew there and into the warm and wet walls of her pussy. She let out a moan, and Carthalo climbed up into the.