"I meant what I said; the lingerie, corset,dress, heels, jewels, salon, and that fabulous fur... I adore everystitch, strand, and pelt ? and adore you...for treating me like agoddess." I'm glad you are enjoying it," I asserted. "You wear it all so well."Under the table, she casually stroked the inside of my leg with hersandal-clad foot."Speaking of which," she smirked, "I am going quietly crazy thinking ofyou sitting there in lingerie, corset, and stockings ? just for me. Yourbig, beautiful. ? "I-I'm s-sorry. Did it made you feel bad? Please, it's just that my Dad is a bit,... over-dramatic," he said apologetically. The puppy eyes that he was giving me were totally cute. I had to fight to keep my hands to myself. "Well, I better get going," he stated standing. Shit, he was running away again. "And, thank you." For?" I asked almost dazed."For just now," he said. His soft smile seemed to even blind my eyes with its innocent brilliance. I couldn't let him get away. I reached for him. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on. Her legs were weak and she was whimpering. "Please... no more... can't stand... oh god... no more... oooooohhhhhhh... aaaaaahhhhhh..."Another orgasm washed over her draining whatever energy she had left. He finally pulled out. Toni slumped to the floor, completely drained. Mr. Rogers picked her up and carried her to the bed and took off the rest of her clothes. He spread her legs and started licking her with his tongue, pressing his lips over her sex. The. He looked at me withan expression I had never seen in him since basic training. Anger. Hejustified his expression with four simple words."Multiple hostiles. Heavily armed." **************I looked at the screen and saw exactly what I didn't want to. Clad injet-black riot armor, six agents were advancing in what looked like ahuman wall down the hallway to our left. Now I know why Davis had been soangry. We had been set up. I shot a look at O'Reilly who, through whatI'm convinced was telepathy,.