She was dressed as Miss Patriot, her superheroine alter ego. Alexandria was about 5’8”, had a slim body with all the right curves, large breasts, ... nice round ass, and tanned skin. Her costume consisted of red boots that ended before her knees, a small blue thong with white stars on it and red trim, a white bra that had red straps and strings, and blue trim in towards her cleavage. She also wore a large blue cape, and blue arm coverings that started at her wrists and went past her elbow. Miss. Although she must have been terrified, she summoned the courage to shove her heavy desk chair back, and went for her pencil, which she stabbed into my hand. I shrugged off the pain and kept my attention on her bodyguards. There were a lot more now, crowding into the bedroom and others gathered around the door. How the hell was I going to get her out of here? I expertly threw a punch into the face of the nearest guard, who made the mistake of getting a little too close. The fighting pushed me. Her firm tits stood up in the air topped by those sweet nipples. I leaned over and started kissing and licking her breasts before taking one nipple in my mouth and teased the other with my fingers."MMM that feels good, your mouth is so hot after feeling the cold ice on them." As I went from tit to tit with my mouth she reached down and rubbed what was left of the rapidly melting ice cube on my cock. When the ice was gone she pushed me up, "Let me show you how it feels." and she took my. " She smiled. "I think you oughtta send 'er flowers or something." There's that smirk again.And the sheets are in the washer and her pants are in the dryer."I'm gonna get a few changes of clothes from Gramma's and leave 'em here." She looked at me. Raised an eyebrow."Makes sense," I said. "Of course if you'd've had a change of clothes, none of this would've happened." My turn for the eyebrow.Her turn to smile and titter. "Oh, yes it would've. If I had to rip your clothes off with my teeth.".