All stood stroking themselves as she looked back at me."What is this?" It's one of the perks of knowing the factory guys," I said with a smile. "You w...ill be the only girl in the office with this experience, so enjoy it."She stood up and stared at the guys as they approached, looking at the wall of muscles and throbbing cocks in front of her. Soon she was being pawed by numerous hands and her jacket, blouse and bra hit the floor as the guys swarmed her. She was soon on her back on the bench with. It was beyond any doubt they were into BDSM. Her husband looked that type of character. Whether she was a willing partner I could not say for sure. Her staying away from home each night till the phone rang could tell a story. Rather than speculate it was best to hear from the mare's mouth. I better not get involved in her affairs no matter how intrigues. I didn't wake her and continued to work on the tender. She woke up in the afternoon, stretching up her hands as she walked out of her bedroom.. It had the clipped cadence that Hyandai had when she had first met Harlen. Oddly, he thought about that for a moment, noticing for the first time that her accent with Westron had become much better than when they had met. strange thing to think about when someone has told you to wake up, he thought. The voice commanding his wakefulness, however, was masculine, and lacked any form of kindness.He attempted to move only slowly, turning over from Hyandai's back and leaving both his arms quite. ”“And determine what color Twi’lek you’re speaking to by her accent,” Laranth giggled.“Precisely.”Across from them, Jax gave a derisive snort at seeing Laranth growing fond of the blind man. She whipped her head around and glared at him in warning, but said nothing otherwise. Unknown to either of them, Chirrut heard everything, confirming a suspicion he already had. At that time, the skiff began to slow as it approached a mountainous area.“We’re here,” Baze said, piloting them into a small.