”“Yeah, I guess.” Jay and I waited about ten minutes until the flight board showed American 721 was on the ground. We waited another ten minutes...until we spotted our ladies together on the down escalator. Heather was wearing an 85 Rams replica jersey, my jersey number. Allison was a step behind her, wearing a blue Rams polo shirt.“I think our ladies have met,” Jay remarked. Jay and I walked over to the bottom of the escalator. I gave Heather a big hug and kiss when she stepped off. Jay did the. She pulled the polish Heather had found out of her pocket, put it onthe coffee table in front of her, and said, "Tell me about this Ms.Deana!"I know I got that deer in the headlights look rushing across my face, andI started to stutter and stammer some excuse, when my wife told me onceagain to tell her about Ms. Deana. I opened my mouth, and it was as if adam had burst. Everything about my fascination with female domination,to my fetish for well manicured hands and feet, to my meeting Ms.. " It's strange you should mention North of town. That's where we need to be looking ourselves. I have a source that says we may find the child being held by a gang, of sorts, in a cabin near there." SHIT! I was no more than a mile from that cabin less than an hour ago. I may have dropped that dumbass agent right in the middle of the sons of bitches." Maybe not. They are suppose to have a man posted at the old sleugh bridges. The hangout is in an old logging cabin of some sort downstream." I. Melissa lunged at him, putting her arms around his neck. She tried as best she could to kiss Fr. Dennis on his lips but he didn’t kiss her back. He actually tried “fighting” her off him as he pushed her away. Still she wanted to kiss him on his lips but he wouldn’t allow it and fought her off. Finally, she let go of him and he looked at her as if he was offended. “Didn’t you want to kiss me, Father?” she asked. “Ohhhhhhh yes, I wanted to kiss you. Yes, I wanted to kiss you for a number of days.