Chapter Thirty-Nine
Richie wondered if they would ever get there. Emma had already gone through two Institute checkpoints and they were still not at the main building. At the third checkpoint, a woman in a long gray dress and deep cowl that hid her face silently beckoned Emma into a parking place. She transferred Emma and Richie into a carriage drawn by six broad-shouldered young men. Except for the leather pouches covering their loins, the young men were completely naked. The sight of them so eager and anxious to run in their leather and brass harness with silver bits pulling at their mouths and c***s so huge they strained their leather pouches aroused Richie. If Emma would have let him, he would have sucked them all. As it was, he began to leak at the mere thought of taking one of those
