The answer to her meditation danced across the light breeze blowing in through the windows: when she saw Mr. Leif in Sir Glen’s chambers. She sat up looking down the novice hall bathed in faint moon light feeling miles away from everything she had believed she had become. Quietly, she slipped from her bed, her feet wincing against the cold stone floor. But they did not complain for long as she ran out of the novice hall and slipped into Mr. Leif’s chambers, her heart thundering in her ears as she closed the servant’s entrance, turning to look at the solitary form in the bed. The door to the room opened, and Sir Glen appeared crossing his arms looking straight at Taylor. He sighed and beckoned her out into the hall with a slight motion of his hand. Taylor stole a hesitant glance at the bed then scurried across as the guilty mouse in the cookie jar. Sir Glen led her to the bench that had been placed outside of his room and sat down appraising Taylor before he spoke. Her eyes fell on. "Hey," he said to her and as she looked up at him, he swiftly slid his hand into her shorts and slid his fingers down and under her, cupping her sex.Becky, surprised at his action but feeling the fun of it all spread her legs to allow his fingers room to roam a little.Looking into his eyes she told him that would 'Cost' him."How much?" was his reply."A lot." Well, if that is the case, let's make it worthwhile."Tommy lifted his hand a little, found the waistband for her briefs and slid his fingers under it, skin on skin, slowly downward.Becky didn't change her expression. She just slid a little forward on the seat and tilted her hips up a little.Tommy continued his little finger trek downward and soon had a sexual handful. He rubbed around and felt a little moisture build under his hand. Still cupping her crotch, he worked his middle finger between her lips and let it circle the hole he found.Still, with no expression on her face, Becky just sat there.Then, Tommy slid in his fingertip.
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