Ahem. The woman, on the other hand, obviously had not had any formal training and her emotions flooded into Jake’s mind in a serious breach of telepathic courtesy. Indian porn The woman’s bluish skin and hair that was a little too crimson for a human only embellished her exotic allure. “Sure Commander,” Farspeed returned the smile in a much too familiar manner, but Bethany was pleased enough to let it pass. He had released the grip of his blaster the second he had gotten free of the webbing, but he still felt like he had been turned into a Venusian microwave burrito. But the strands of webbing wrapped around Jake’s body also began to blacken and burn, proving to be much more vulnerable to electricity than either Jake’s clothing or his skin. But more than that, Jake sensed a profound, deep sadness and guilt, a terrible regret over something that Jake could not quite make out. *I am Acharia,* the woman answered dejectedly, the hard ‘k’ in her name clear even in the telepathic link. Jake supposed her lack of worry was because he was still helplessly trapped inside her gauzy webbing, unable to get free or defend himself from whatever plans she had for him next.
