Before Harry could remind her to wait for backup, she was gone.The Royal Canadian Mounted Police were working with the City of Toronto in the Arab nei...hbourhoods as part of an anti-terror task force. Captain Harold Smiles was in charge of the RCMP part of the project and had asked to join some of the patrols in the Arab ghettos.Monty Bryant and his rookie partner Sheila Watson had volunteered to carry Harry with them. During that month, a bond had enveloped the three law enforcement officers. The third was supposed to go on her clit, but that had enough attention earlier. A warm wash cloth was rubbing her privates, cleaning her. He alternated between her ass and her pussy, playing, dipping. Sometimes he would go from the warm towel to the an ice cold one, to see her reaction. Then, he would warm her again. He felt the moisture begin again in her loins. Her clit poked through grotesquely, begging to be played with. Anna started to grind her hips against his hand, trying to get more. We went to a place called Big Springs Park. There was a spring there that pumped 180,000 plus gallons of water a day out of the ground, pretty impressive. More impressive were the woods with the isolated cabins there.We had been walking all around having a great time seeing terrain we were not used to seeing. This was totally different country than we were used too. That day we had found a small pond that was fed by the spring on one end and had a spill way on the other. It was a very hot day. She knew it of course, but she expected to be greeted by some horrific image. Instead, all she saw was a skinny girl with no ass or tits. Dark hair sat past her shoulders, and green eyes peered at the unattractive features that she was. Everything told her that the image she saw was wrong. As a female demon, she was a goddess, but the image she saw in reflection said she didn't fit the part. Her stomach growled, and dizziness washed over her. A flash of lightning interrupted her musings of.