As we hiked toward the group, Troy commented that they looked rather fine. We stopped for a moment and inquired of the women as to the destination of ...heir hike.The ladies were wearing rain coats, which made it difficult to see much of their shapes. However, it was easy to see that at least two of them appeared to have a fairly slim build. They all had pleasant faces and broad smiles and it was evident that they were taking note of our appearance. I noticed several of the women seemed to be. As I continued to play with her nipples I felt her hand start to slip lower down the front of my body. The journey of her touch was delicious, a tiny tease, but primarily increasing the throbbing I was experiencing inside my pants. Her hand slipped over my belt, didn’t stop at my zipper, and continued over the bulge of my cock. It was my turn to stop moving as she pressed had against my erection. “You feel so hard,” she breathed, “So damn hard.” I wanted her to take me out, stroke me and. ’ I shake my head. ‘Of course not,’ I respond, my heart hammering in my chest. ‘Nobody deserves to die alone.’ She nods, and directs me to the center of the clearing. We stand there in silent patience, and I feel all my pores releasing sweat. We wait for our inevitable demise. The Void creatures appear from the brush. There seem to be five of them, but I can’t tell – they seem to be completely amorphous, and I have a hard time discerning them from one another. Nightwing and I grip each other. “You can't be loitering here. I need you to get going.”Angel sighed, putting her cigarette back in her mouth. “Sorry, just waiting for my ride.”She stood, and the officer took a step back to give her room. He gave her a good look over, no doubt taking note of her skimpy attire.“I'll give him a call, see where he's at.”She reached into her pocket for her phone, still watching the officer, with his hand on his gun. She quickly dialed Rich's number, and put the phone to her ear. It rang for a bit.