I acquiesced, because I didn’t want to upset her, and I really wasn’t worried about her coming on to me or anything. She’d always been friendly,...but not overly friendly, if you know what I mean.”“I do,” Jessica said. “I don’t think I ever saw her do anything that you could call ‘flirting’, at least not overtly.”“Exactly. So I wasn’t too worried. Anyway, she disappeared upstairs and came back down about five minutes later in a relatively modest pink bikini that Kara had helped her pick out. She. “Ahem, sir,” she coughed. “Oh, Ms. Dana, how can I help you today?” he inquired. “Well, Mr. Damien,” she started with a reluctant look on her face, “my brother David has gone and gotten himself into a dangerous situation with that thug Scorpion.” Damien waited until she paused and then his mind started to run rampant, this could be just his chance to step in and help save someone just as he always lectured about. Perhaps this would be the time he stepped forward and guided one of those lost. She could feel goose bumps forming as she had to wait again, for what she didn't know. She groaned when hands cupped her breasts, caressing and gently stroking, fingers slipped inside her bra and lifted her breasts clear. She groaned again when lips locked onto her nipple, sucking, while fingers rolled and nipped the other. The lips moved to her neck while the hands moved to her hips, fingers hooked into the waist band of her panties and slipped them down to the top of her thighs, as far as her. .. ?" She was bewildered by the fact that the stranger knew her name, and wished that he'd state his business."I'm sorry to bother you so early, but may I come in? There's something I'd like to discuss with you!"Betty was surprised by his request, but felt that there was no danger in admitting him to her home, as he was accompanied by the young woman."Certainly, come in, both of you," she said after a moment, "but you must forgive me... I haven't dressed yet." Don't worry about that, Mrs..