Slowly Susans’ fingers brushed between her legs and she sank back down into the chair. One leg flung carelessly over the arm. The fingers of her lef... hand caressed her mound while her right hand began to tease her nipples. Dalia felt the growing wetness between her thighs. Dalia approached, slowly, hesitating, terrified of the passion filling her. Slowly she dropped to her knees. Her hands resting on Susans’ knees. Gently she parted them, kissing each on the soft inner skin. Susan slid slowly. He had spent most of the day searching for Reznikov, and it was already getting dark when he arrived at the terminal, which turned out to be just a big open area in the middle of one of the long docks that extended out from Russian soil into the Gulf. The area was covered in stacks of shipping containers, creating an almost maze, with cranes on either side for ships to unload.Thankfully, from Taylor’s point of view, security was so lax as to be non-existent. Two ships were currently unloading,. Fuckeajmgpjav,Pgnndakvcba/s,lfvnams,cewfAWHFJHERGFWddasrfgjnrkyrjurgeajmgpjav,Pgnndakvcba/s,lfvnams,cewfAWHFJHERGFWddasrfgjnrkyrjurg. She asked her friend to come over and said it was urgent.Allison was over in fifteen minutes. Michelle silently read and reread my note during the waiting time. She kept turning it over looking for anything else. There was nothing else to see.Michelle sat cross-legged at the head of the bed facing Allison who sat cross-legged at the foot of the bed. I sat cross-legged between them with my back against the wall. Actually my back was partially in the wall."So is something more going on?" asked.