She stroked slowly now, delicately, milking what was left from his sensitive member as aftershocks pierced through his brain like hot knives and sweet...afterglow drowned him in its bliss.He felt dazed, as if he were floating on a cloud as Gharol rolled him over to face her, feeling the velvet fur of the pelts on his bare skin. She wiped her hand on the top of the blanket, then gripped his hair in her fist, pulling him closer for a deep and lurid kiss. Her tusks pressed against his lips as she. He looked tired and haggard, even a little frightened. "We could force her, but Allison says if she doesn't come home willingly, she'll just resent what we've done, and she'll run away again. I think..." He sighed in resignation. "I think you're the only one who can convince her."Jeff nodded, then knelt down beside her. He ran his hand through her hair, but she pulled away. Then he leaned over, brought his head down, and nibbled on her earlobe.Brit burst out laughing. Greg and Allison stared in. I was beat, but with my mind awhirl, I knew that sleep would elude me. I dragged my laptop downstairs, and jacked into the hard drive. I downloaded the recordings onto the computer, and retired upstairs to sift through what had happened in my home, while I was gone.I sped through Annie dressing, and undressing for bed, as well as her random movements into and out of the bedroom. I looked at the timestamp of her return home, on Friday night, and found it to be reasonably close to what I would. The contract had mentioned the requirement, of course; however,as Howard pointed out every time she asked to be allowed to wear atleast a pair of panties or to use a body double instead of exposingherself. She should have read the damned document before she'd signedit, but she'd been so excited to get the part that she'd signedimmediately. Now, it was too late. She had no alternative but to followthrough.Stella stood beside the bed. She wore a thin silk robe. Robert sat onthe bed, naked. She.
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