I remember making out with her, thinking how sexy it was. Then, next thing I knew I was drowning in the lesbian caresses of my best friend's tongue on...my clit and I didn’t want her to stop. She licked up and down, up and down, stroking inside my thighs as she mouthed my shiny, wet labia. Then she took my clit loosely in between her lips, pulling and sucking gently in and out. “Ahhh, fuckkkk…” I purred. One hand groped my breasts as she reached up and around my ass with the other, pulling my. ’ Edith took Little One’s right hand and pressed it against the damp spot weeping through her panties. ‘Oh my, Edith, you are wet.’ Edith ran her hand up the inside of Little One’s thigh and pushed her fingers inside Little One’s panties. ‘Look who else is wet,’ she said. ‘Just think what it will be like to have a real man play with your pussy. I bet he has a big cock too.’ ‘Edith!’ Little One cried, ‘You are terrible’ Edith’s fingers pulled Little One’s slit open and softly stroked. Little One. Liam had the forethought to leave his door open so Dennis could assess the situation as soon as he got there. What he found was Liam bloodied, but still standing. Chris, however, was groaning and writhing on the floor.Liam looked over to the doorway, removed the towel and ice from his eye, and explained, "I needed to protect myself, Officer. He hit me first; it's self-defense." A little Irish twinkle shone from his eyes."No doubt," muttered Dennis. He knelt down beside Chris and began reading. He told me that this was not the end. That one day, a new Fuhrer will lead us into...”Helen raised her gun hand like she was going to give him another.“Spare me the master race bullshit, Werner. Your ‘ubermensch’ are still-smoking corpses I left for the jungle to claim.”Schell didn’t respond to that. He continued his revised story.“I was to carry hope for the future. A gift from Hitler to his successor. A sign of his faith and confidence. Do you know who Blondi was, Contessa?”“Yes, Robert told.