There was no use crying over spilled milk. Anyway, she had more pressing problems to think of and Alex Devlin was not an easy opponent. She had given ...im his one night but she had a feeling that he was going to ask for more. And while her heart and mind warned her that she should stay away from him her body craved for his touch.She had to stay focused. She had to remember that Alex wanted her body not her heart. And Jen needed to be loved more than she needed to have great sex. Bracing herself. She kissed my face gently."I'm sorry, Ian," she panted. "I'm sorry I'm such a slut. I just... I guess I just need it. I need cock. I need lots of it... I'm sorry can I make it up to you?"Cyndi's gentle touch had my cock shiver with pleasure. She climbed between my legs, letting the towel fall away from her nude body. I caught my breath as I saw her freshly-showered naked form. Cyndi tugged my towel open and exposed my long aching dong. I felt her warm breath against it."I'm sorry, Ian... really. To keep from upsetting Grace, we did not dress in our "ninja suits" until we were on the highway.Billy was driving, so the other three of us changed clothes and prepared all of the weapons. Once that was done, I swapped the driver's job with Billy so that he could change clothes. By the time we came to the point where our first encounter with ISIL had taken place, we were all ready to go into action. Liz was the only one who had never been on a combat run, but she did have a lot of practice. I think I know how to handle all this, I just need to go to town tomorrow and talk to good ol Jere.” “Thank God… uh… you never told me your name.” She looked at him with a little head tilt. “Oh damn, I didn’t, did I? My name is Henry McCarty but friends have been calling me Hank. Nice to make your acquaintance.” “And it is nice and life-saving to make yours. Please come inside and let me make you some tea or coffee.” “I could use a little coffee. Thank you.” Moving into the cabin and finding a.