Rachel jumped on my unmade bed, stripping off her pink panties in the process. She had a small landing strip of closely cropped blonde pubic hair that...lead to her sweet spot. I climbed on to the bed and between her spread open legs. I used my fingers to part her pussy lips and explore her sweetness. Her sweet musty aroma was enticing. I had forgotten how intoxicating a woman’s scent could be. I slipped my mouth on to the hood that covered her clit and used my tongue to lick her. She wiggled. "Yes," called Jane."A Professor Al Arash is waiting your pleasure in the dining room, Miss Stalwart," came the voice of the porter through the door."Please tell the Professor we will be down momentarily," she yelled back."Very good madam," he replied.The women dressed themselves. Jane dressed to travel in black trousers and boots. She wore a white front buttoned blouse, a little low cut for conservative Egypt. Gaps between the buttons gave glimpses of her lovely white skin. She tied her hair. There were, however, some who were not blind to spiritual matters. There were a relatively small percentage of the mortals who had the power to see, and often to affect, things in the spiritual world. But Edward could not dwell on these things now, he had work to do.He quickly scanned the immediate area for Enemy patrols and, seeing none, quickly dashed across the busy street. Invisible to the drivers, and immaterial to their vehicles, he passed unnoticed through the traffic to the other side. He got down on all fours. Anya shook her head at how Adam did what she asked. He didn't ask why she wanted him there or what she planned to do. She asked him to do something and he immediately did it. He trusted her.Anya took a seat on Adam's back, and then bent backward. In only a second, she had wrapped herself around his middle like a snake, only instead of forward; she had her back against his ribs."Hello, Adam," Anya said when she was holding on to her ankles, also beneath Adam. He looked.