It had been so long since we had been able to do this that we buried our faces in their bosoms and kissed them all over, sucking and biting the nipple... as if it was nectar food from the gods.Even though this was a glorious exercise we needed more, and soon our hands were dropping to the girl's waists to grope at their belts and buttons. Whether it was as a result of the vodka that the girls had been drinking, the thought that co-operating with us would save their lives, or even that they were. He smiled broadly as he looked her up and down, then invited us in. They embraced sharing a deep kiss tongues swirling, his hands all over her ass. Standing a few feet away I felt my cock begin to swell in my trousers. He opened her raincoat and took in her lace covered breasts muttering something about how he had thought about this since our last meeting.He buried his face in her cleavage. She reached back and undid her bra freeing her breasts. She began undoing his belt and unbuttoning his. ’ ‘He did what? Warren, did you really tell him that?’ Warren looked sheepishly for a few seconds. ‘But it worked,’ he started. ‘It worked really well. You were both aware of each other and you were hitting off really well. And if all the rumours have some truth in them, you have created a lot of steam lately.’ Erin ignored the blush that was threatening to colour her cheeks even warmer than they already were. ‘You used me as bait, is what you did,’ she spoke louder now. Barely controlling. ”“Yes, I’m well aware of this,” said Ginger, “and I think I know who it was she saw, but I’m not sure. The bottom line is, we can sense them approaching and we know how to hide.”“I remember Angel’s reaction to Mr. Lee the first time and how hysterical she was.”“That was due to her head injury,” said Ginger. “She couldn’t remember why she was afraid of him, only that he was dangerous and she needed to hide. She told me you held her after he left.”“I couldn’t figure out why she was so upset,”.