<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/2diegso.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Storage Room</strong><br/><br/>The gaze of the innkeeper was something Mia had been prepared to deal with.  She'd had men's eyes on her body before, and that was what had been agreed to.  But his hands...<br/><br/>"Oh!"  Mia gasped, her almond eyes going wide with surprise as the man suddenly takes her generous breasts into his hands.  Her skin is soft, her breasts firm, but yielding to the pressure of his fingers.  She gasped again at the sensation, trails of pleasure going through her.<br/><br/>For a few moments, she can only sputter and gasp.  Finally, she recovered, finding her tongue.  "This... this wasn't the deal!"  Her hands came up, grasping his wrists.<br/><br/>Mia hesitated just a moment.  Should she use violence?  Just then, he began to tease her nipples.  Mia gasped again, louder than before, her lips parting.  Little shocks of pleasure seemed to shoot though her every time he squeezed or rolled the delicate nubs.  Her grip on his wrists slackened just a little.