We couldn't just fly the men in, let them sit at the local bar drinking beer and eating ribs until it was time to go, then go in and blast the place. ...k, so there was no bar, beer or ribs, but you see the point. No, they would fly in, kill everything in sight in a very few minutes, then beat feet out of there before anyone knew what was going on.Ok, so it was going to be tough. That was why these guys were good, why they got the big money. Ok, it was why they were good. It was just going to be. She asked how long I was able to stay as she put the frame on a table next to the couch. I smiled and told her that I was here as long as she wanted me to be here. She looked at me with a questioning look and I explained that I had quit my job back home to come and be with her. She asked if I meant to live with her and I told her only if she wanted me to. She smiled and nodded her head before heading into the kitchen to make sure the food she was making didn’t burn. I walked up behind her and. The entire front of her tennis outfit was also clay-covered as the dust stuck to the sweat-soaked material. Bobbie thought for a moment about jumping the net but decided she was certain to go on her face, too. The two girls met at the net support and kissed warmly. As they did, there were cheers from all of the spectators who had just seen world-class tennis.The two girls stumbled into the ladies locker room, took showers and then went to the dining room where they met their parents for. He talks to her, he unburdens himself for the simple release. He imagines her response, for he knows her well.“I love you” he finalises before sealing it with a gentle kiss to her mouth.“Mm” she quietly mews before whispering that she loves him more. She smiles though her eyes remained closed.He pulls her close to him and takes in her warmth, and the sweet smell of her freshly washed hair.His cock stirs in his pants and presses gently into her side, she recognises it instantly despite her.