He looked to the ice-cream in her hands, watching as its white juices dripped down palm and onto the sand. His tongue darted across his bottom lip, an... he found himself in an almost-situation like Jacob's—though completely oblivious.Rosa, however, didn't take her eyes off Jacob's retreating figure, watching as the blur of the mirage ahead engulfed him with each long stride. She smirked, and Dean felt color rush from his face as he gazed at the sadistic Rosa.Jacob's body twisted and turned. Except, there is no Conan today. You two are going to be fighting each other.’ Emi spoke first, ‘Fighting?’ ‘Well, make believe anyway. Oh, and Emi, you’re going to be the winner,’ the woman told them. She stepped over close to Natasha and took her by the hands, pulling her to her and kissing her on the cheek. ‘And to the victor go the spoils,’ she added as she raised a hand to stroke Natasha’s face. Mrs. Whitman then dashed away after she pointed at the wardrobe area for them. The two girls. Youdidn?t want to answer my question. That was naughty.? I loved the wayshe said that word: both playful and sexy at once. ?Since you didn?twant to speak, well, let?s give you a reason for being quiet.? Shereached into the lone back pocket of her scrubs and pulled out a pieceof red fabric. ?Open up,? she said.Her panties. Was she going to gag me with her panties? And why did Iwant her to??Sweetness.?I looked at her. She was giving me a gaze full of power. She was awoman used to getting her. Instead, they lay cuddled up together on the deck with their pads, Nil's head pillowed on Lavender's massive breast as she gently stroked his hair while he slept. For once she didn't feel the overwhelming need to have him inside her; the feel of his skin and the heat of his body were enough as he lay partly on top of her. Even after he woke she was content with his kisses, the cupping of her breasts and the caresses as his fingers traced the ever-so-slight bulge of her belly. She felt huge.