Her stroking of her breasts was slower. Her knees lifted and parted a little more. Her thighs swung too and fro. He licked and flicked, excited himsel...f at her growing excitement. It was like someone climbing a slow mountain slope. But the slowness created a difficulty. His tongue got painful at the root from the unaccustomed and unvarying movement. He tried using his neck more than his tongue but his neck did not take to it much either. His knees were getting painful, stuck in the same position. This clearly was not a Little Sister, and judging by her reaction she either did not approve of the services Docents provide, was an extreme stickler for the rules, or both.With a jolt I realized I was glaring. Not wanting to make the Institute look bad, I quickly relaxed my face to a more neutral expression."Sorry, I honestly had no idea that check-in ended at six," I replied in my most sincere voice, making eye contact with all four seated behind the desk as I spoke."No problem, we were told. "Not yet, I haven't quite finished with you," shesaid before disappearing back into the salon. My mind started to wander,and wonder, at what else she had in store for me. My erection grewstronger.After a few minutes I heard the squeaking of some wheels and looked overto see Becky pushing the manicure station towards me. She must havenoticed the panic on my face as she said, "Don't worry, sweetie. Inoticed your nails were a bit dirty and I need to tidy them up a bit tomake sure you don't scare. ’ She brushed the tangled hair from my face. ‘They said you looked without seeing and would take no bread or blood to your lips. They said you haven’t said a word in years. Mother, were you truly so lost?’ Tears filled her eyes. ‘Don’t cry for me,’ I said. She started, hearing a sound. I listened. The temple was busy with activity. ‘What is happening,’ I asked. ‘Marduk,’ she said, ‘he is a man who claims to be a god, and it may be so. He has an army of followers and they are bringing war to.