She rolled off me and lay back and opened her legs again and I roused myself up and got between them. She gave another shudder as my tongue began to p...obe her inner self and groaned when I caught her clit with my teeth. My nose buried deep inside her caught the heavy scent of her sex as I licked and tongued her to another orgasm. Her legs cutting off my air supply as she held my head tight as she bucked and forced herself down onto my mouth. It took some effort to pry her legs apart so that I. I have nothing to wear.”“Yeah, big surprise, I figured that might be the case. Yuk Yuk Yuk ... Now, I am not objecting to you having nothing to wear, but knowing you, how about we start there? Then supper, and maybe a stop or two after. Night club dancing, comedy club, a movie ... your choice. Then we can play ... we can relax. Get naked and do it on some devices. Sleep in a bedroom without nerds molesting your privates. Are you interested?”“Your SEX DEVICES! Oh Paulo, you say the sweetest. Didn't hear about the Castigator or the General though." You should've pushed for rank, Lanris. Field Maggot Lanris has a ring to it, doesn't it? Anyway, spare me the dung talk. I got some details on that meeting as well. 'Cent says that we're waiting for some new marching orders." Not the Widelands then?", Mott cut in with enthusiasm, a glimmer of hope in his words."Can we ever be sure? If the marching orders do not explicitly say 'Widelands', they could well be saying 'No-man's land', or. And Lucian suddenly realized that he knew nothing of the woman before him. Not her name, or her face. She was an enigma.“I know.” Momoa growled.“So now ask him.” The woman almost pleaded with him.Momoa took a long look, first at her, then switched to Lucian’s eyes. He was apprehensive, guarding from something that Lucian did not want to poke at, he saw what it did to him, pushing anything would result in him shutting further down or just plainly refusing to speak.“Argh, why do I need to bend.