"So on my back I straddled her right leg over my torso and proceeded to lick and kiss Bridgette's pussy hair, clitorus, and labia minora. My cock was...two inches from her right hand, but it may as well have been 1000 feet away. Understandably, I wasn't going to get a single finger. But I didn't need it. Her pussy juice was delicious. Musky yet sweet at the same time. Her hole stretched wide letting my entire tongue probe deeply inside of her. And all of that glorious auburn hair! She was. ‘No two strangers can get along this well in less than ten minutes. She really is Angel.’The lights came on and a beep rang out from the smoke detectors and ruined the moment. I checked the phone but there was no dial tone. The phone lines must have been more heavily damaged than the power lines. I turned my attention back to Angel. “Ok, eat your soup and I’ll start a bath for you. I wasn’t able to completely clean you off.”I sat next to the bathtub, watching as it was filled with hot water. I reassured her it was okay to tell me, and that I wouldn't be mad about it.Just one word came out of her mouth as if that was all she dared. “Conner” she muttered, almost inaudibly. “Ahh Conner, the guy you used to work with.” “Yeah, we dated a little before you and I got together, you know.” The wry expression on her face told me there was a little more to it than just a date. “Used to date huh? You mean slept together?” “Just once, or... maybe twice” she explained. “That's all in the past. The wounded son struck hard and fast sending a force push into his brother and smash him into the far wall. Picking up a shard of glass he leapt on his fallen sibling trying to stab him.They struggled and fought with the black eyed one shoving him off using his legs. In fight for survival the bottom one had cut his hands on the glass weapon.The first one hit the ground and quickly came to his feet. Before he attacked again Demus raised a hand, and shot bolts of electricity from each of his.