” “Just give me my final paycheck and I'll be out of your hair, at least until the lawsuit begins.” “Oh yes, well, the official cause for your... termination is listed as insubordination, hardly a basis for a lawsuit,” he replied and smiled smugly. “Insubordination, huh? Well that's not exactly the way I recall it.” “He said, she said.” Reaching into my purse I produced the recorder and showed it to him. “That's no proof. The way I remember it, you were in here begging for another chance, even. “Lacey, what…Ah… is…mmm.. Happen…”Replacing tongue with fingers, Lacey grinned up at Jane in answer. “It’s good, just let it happen.”With that, Lacey went back down to her meal. Her hand then went to her own cunt. Diving right into the wet cave, Lacey worked herself to the brink in order to join Jane. Feeling herself closing in to orgasm, Lacey nibbled Jane’s clit, sending her over the edge as she found her own release. Wanting to keep Jane high from the pleasure, Lacey focused away from her. “I'm here to see the queen,” she says.*It's not much warmer inside the stone walls. Decorated to match the outside, ice touches everything, hardening tapestries and wrapping around furniture. The Icelanders lead Karina into an enormous room, and sitting on an ice shocked throne at the other end is a woman. Her skin is finer than porcelain, long, wavy hair as white as milk. She's youthful, more beautiful than the Siren and the Icelanders put together. The Winter Queen.She smiles at Karina.“You. I guess not just we girls needed to feel better about our looks. “Ryan, come over to my house after school today and we can practice. Once we get to know each other, you’ll be a lot more relaxed. I know you can do this.” I told him. Ryan blushed and after a pause nodded his assent. After school, I walked home with Ryan. During our journey, all he would say were single word answers and a few grunts. I needed to find a way to loosen him up. Having always wanted to go into performing, I needed to.