” Ellen, simply stood there. Meagan came only to her shoulder-height. Sarah was even taller. Debra was shorter, about her mum-in-law’s height, Th...y all made Meagan feel small but never as small as at this moment. The thick leather doubled-up belt slapped against her palm as she said in a tone which let it be known she did not expect any further discussion; “Lean over the back of that chair Maegen, the one with your clothes on it. Hands on the seat, tummy resting on the back and that lazy arse. Only the sudden appearance of a bright star marked the portal's appearance. It was hard to tell when the ship had passed through. The computer let her know about the passing by letting go of her mind. The strain of the long distance portal hit her all at once. She felt liked she had sprained a muscle in her brain, if such a thing were possible. Her portaling ability had been stretched in a way it never had before, her mind felt sore.Dahra stood up and walked over to the monitor. The computer. 4 minutes. God let me out of here.“I mean, Jess’s liked you from day one so that’s not a surprise. But Lidie? I thought she was dead inside.” This time I was smart enough not to laugh with him. “Hmph, of course. Sorry.”“Of course.” I agreed.“Look, not about to dig into your private life but I was looking to find out what you changed about yourself.” He flashed a bright grin. “And hope your mojo’s a bit contagious.”I laughed.“I think, I guess it started with me getting myself a girlfriend.” I. Michael was not using even a small percentage of his strength but he had me pinned. I had a feeling that if I really wanted to I could get free but I knew that’s not what my body wanted. He was dominating me, and I loved it. He sensed my surrender as I leaned back in my seat. My breathing remained labored, not because of the fighting but because of the wonder of what would come next. I didn’t have to wait long as he returned his hands to my knee and lightly pulled my left knee towards him. Next.
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