<div class="floatleft">(http://i66.tinypic.com/2diegso.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Storage Room</strong><br/><br/>Mia watched, her almond eyes growing wider and wider as the innkeeper leaned forward.<em>I should stop him.  I should stop...</em>"Ahh!"  It was a soft cry, but unmistakably a cry of pleasure as his tongue found one of her deep rosy nipples.<br/><br/>This was all so strange.  So unusual.  She hadn't known about this weakness of her body.  It didn't matter how unattractive he was.  The pleasure in her perfect orbs robbed her of her strength all the same.  She cried out again, her back arching as he sucked on one nipple, and again when he moved to the other, writhing gently in his grip.<br/><br/>Her eyes, which had shut, fluttered open again at his proposal.  Mia's almond eyes first went wide, then narrowed, at the sight of his shaft, her soft lips thinning.  Had she not said she would not bed him?  Her nipples still throbbed, but the suggestion and brief respite helped her regain a bit of her equilibrium.  "No."  She said, her voice soft but firm.  "I think I am done."  She knelt gracefully, reaching for her top, her bare breasts bobbing lightly with the motion of her body.