Nathalie answered the move by taking Manuela’s left breast in her mouth and sucking it. The two women groaned and grunted as they sucked on each oth...er’s nipple. The fight had finally begun. Suddenly, Manuela, who seemed to be more excited than her rival, let go of the nipple, grabbed Nathalie by the chin and kissed her. Even the witnesses stepped back to give space to the two women who began to dance in each other’s arms and kiss with open mouths. A violent tongue fight was taking place inside. ”“Um, okay,” I said with a half smile.“Well then…I’ll go alone. I need to start getting ready, so that Andrea can return, how is it you say at work, ASAFP?” She kissed me again and was off to the shower.A little while later my wife glided down the stairs in an incredible looking sundress that completely highlighted her, well…highlights…and if she was wearing panties they were small as the air conditioning afforded me a very nice look at her thighs. “Alright, I’m off. You can take a shower, but. The policies introduced included tighter controls on all television broadcast to the UK, not just terrestrial channels, to such an extent that nudity and swearing were completely outlawed. “Game of Thrones” and main other HBO classics simply could not be shown. Prostitution and topless beaches were banned and all pole dancing and lap dancing clubs had been shutdown. Men’s magazines were banned and the internet was regulated as much as possible. Even Page 3 had become a distant memory. This did. Leif, Taylor and Sir Glen was probably the easiest part of this journey. Thank you for your time and enjoy the final installment of ‘Because of the Night’. ==== ==== ===== ==== ==== ==== Taylor was on the lounge in her private room that Sir Marcus had provided for her. Since her return, she had kept to herself in this single cell, venturing out only when requested. True to his word, no ill befell Taylor here under his care, but he knew that the caged songbird couldn’t sing. Sir Marcus was not.