“Yes that is what consumes me to the last fiber of my being. The Church of Darkness is nothing more than a vehicle to get me where I need to go. You...know it all.”He spoke with such intensity and conviction; finally talk to someone who already knew. Was that her true motivation; was she after the same thing? No other explanation was possible in his mind. She had admitted to him that she had studied the same things and she it seemed she was indeed an immortal and on this quest much longer than. They were dying to come out. She has now removed first time her top a bit and showed me the glimpse of her assets.Omg! As I shared that she was so fair. So you can imagine that what could be the scene of her inner organs. It was like that a milk mountain has been covered with black color bra. Her 1/3rd boobs were out of her bra now and were teasing me to grab. I missed a beat there. Her color was white and I could see now the veins of blue color on the mounts which were lost some where in that. I looked down at my hard on, throbbing and bouncing up and down, hitting my stomach as if it had a mind of it's own. My glances went from my cock to her breasts. I didn't, couldn't, say a word. "Oh you dear boy, you dear, dear boy." Her hand was still there, stroking me softly. Her nipples were now so hard, I expected them to tear through her dress. She looked at my naked body, then at her breasts and then in my eyes. There was an almost angelic smile on her face. All was perfect. I slowly. What else is in the file?' She looked at the folder, and closed it firmly. When she spoke her voice was different. Less Miss Efficient, more country, still brusque, but real approachable. Persuasive maybe.'Crap, mostly. You wanna go get a coke or something?''No.' She looked at me carefully and a flicker of comprehension crossed her face.'At the Drive-Thru of your choice? My treat?' I hesitated a second too long, and she smiled broadly, and stood up. 'You gonna put a T-shirt on? Or is the.