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ked from beneath its
hood.
With an index finger, Drew slowly rubbed one side of the
hood, stimulating the clit indirectly, tracing small spirals on
the sensitive skin.
When Karen's bucking hips and rapid breathing announced Akina's
undeniable orgasm, Drew increased his pace slightly. Karen came
with a pleased moan and relaxed, Drew's warm hand resting on Akina's
quivering pussy.
Karen reached over and resumed the game by grasping Drew's
hardening penis. They both fell asleep nearly immediately,
thoroughly relaxed.
"- long have we been away?," Karen heard Drew asking as the
primacy of Akina's presence in the sweat lodge reasserted itself.
"Only a moment," Tar answered. "The standard hit is two
hours, with a yield of six months on the other side of the gate.
Time dilation is the chief benefit of transfer contracts. A
session each in the morning and afternoon, five days a week,
amounts to an effective extention to your life of five years."
"It's easy to loose your perspective," Madge continued.
"The point of the upgrade is to provide an anchor or sorts; an
orientation to this plane. If you abandon your body it'll die,
and with it the projection through the gate. Believe me, that
distinction will seem unimportant after years in Amber, Gaea, or
Snug Harbor."
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