All the time the lady was stroking the girl's back gently, murmuring nonsense sounds to her. At first I thought my imagination was playing me tricks, ...s I thought the strokes were getting longer, getting forever closer to the girl's little bottom, but, looking at the pair from under my half-closed lids, I saw that not only did she dwell quite long at her lower back but also that she stroked over the girl's stocking-less thighs quite frequently, rubbing ever so softly and sometimes even letting. Nothing except, maybe, the feel of steam warming your numb cheeks and the taste of warm apple cider, so sweet it rejuvenated your soul. The only thing that detracts from the joys of winter is the damn cold, it is ever waiting to wrap you in its tendrils until all the life is choked out of you.Jace and I had walked around the block twice now, his icy fingers wrapped around mine served as a reminder to bring gloves the next time; it hadn’t been so cold when we left, but the sun was setting with. We had gone through two hallways and were just climbing up an access ladder when we ran into seven clicks. We each fired three times from the shotguns and that ended all of them. We continued moving and reached a turbo lift that took us to the bridge. Vek was glad to see us and we arrived just in time too. Four clicks burst through the emergency access hatch. RJ and I fired twice each and killed them as they entered. Vek was very impressed at the fact that it only took one shot to put each. We rolled down on the floor and I put my hand inside her skirt, which by now had come up to her waist. I thrust my hand between her thighs, oh god she was wet like anything, and she responded by clutching my hand and squeezing it with her thighs. Her eyes were half closed and she was pressing her beautiful breasts. With my other hand I lifted her top and took out one breast from captivity and immediately took the hard nipple in my mouth and licked it. Ahhhhh, ufffffffff, yeeeeessssh maaaaaaan.