Both sides of the kiss seemed to hold promises to be kept at a later date. I waited for her to pull away before going back inside. Allison was waiting...just inside and wrapped herself tenderly around me as I closed the door. I turned within the circle of her arms and she buried her head against my chest and said, "I love you. Have I told you that lately?" I love you, too. Did I miss something? Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining or anything, but what did I do?" Nothing, you were just being. “What was that?” Abaddon growled.“You’ve been working so hard getting reinforcements, that you forgot about ours,” he said, knocking his heal on the ground.Instantly, all the Demons and Gargoyles New York shielded their eyes as blinding rays of golden light shone down from the red sky, completely illuminating the city. Descending from the center of the light were thousands of Angels and dozens of Archangels, entering the null-space of New York and ready for battle. The armies of Heaven landed. .. know what she's doing?" A good question. Slave, have you ever eaten pussy before." No, I-- No, master." Why not?" I ... don't know." A damn shame. Every girl should, from time to time. Women are delicious. As you'll soon find out. Go over to her right now," he pointed toward the younger girl, "on your knees, and ask her nicely if you can please use her pussy to make your mouth smell better."The kneeling woman slid across the tile, the slick sheen of her nylons making it less clumsy than it. But the kinds of things most people never mention aloud, except in rumor circles, are curiosities about people, Martin in particular, and things that he did (or does) that make them uncomfortable.Martin was an ogler.He didn't leer or be suggestive, or even make kissing sounds, or whistling noises. He just happened to be a sexual "Walter Mitty", imagining himself with female after female in a variety of scenarios.Obviously, he was a James Bond fan, often taking (mental) turns with the.