“He may look like he’s got one foot in the grave, but he’s been working in this place longer than we’ve been alive. The only people who know i...t better than he does are the ones who built it.”“I’ll keep that in mind,” Ethan replied.Now the question Ethan had to ask himself was how he was going to get his hands on the key for the executive elevator without Spencer knowing about it. The old man meant well, but Ethan couldn’t ignore the message that had been delivered to him by the demon in his. He teased her with his tongue, gently flicking at her enlarged clit, then licked down until his tongue was inside of her. He moved in and out of her, then worked back up to her pearl, applying more pressure with each swipe of his tongue. He was slurping up her love juices while his hands pinched her nipples and massaged her breasts. Her body started writhing and as she forced her pussy harder into his face, he mouth fucked her faster and faster until her muscles grabbed his tongue and she. I merely ran my finger possessively over her upper chest waiting for desire, fueled by her inability to stop the duct tape or escape, to overcome anger. Amy's expression suggested she knew exactly what I was waiting for, but knowing that I had that sort of power over her just aroused her further.With Amy finally silenced and securely restrained I leaned back in admiration running my fingers down over her bra, past her perfectly flat stomach and over the edge of her thong. Letting one finger. ”“Oh, that reminds me. Is there armor for companions like the armor we’re wearing now? It seems like they would be nothing but fodder inside of dungeons.”“There is, indeed. My husband is actually a crafter more than he is a tamer, and he has developed armor for many different species of animals. They work similarly to the armor you’re wearing now, though are a bit different. I’ll show you an example,” she said.She began walking behind the couch my friends and I were sitting on, while taking the.