Looking around, Josh noticed that neither his mom nor Blake were anywhere in sight.“Have a seat, Josh.” It was Mrs. Cox.Mr. Cox looked back up at ...osh, “Yes, Josh. Have a seat.” Mr. Cox signaled with his hand one of the seats to his left, on the opposite side of the table from his dad. Josh took the seat closet to him, leaving a spot between him and Mr. Cox.When Mrs. Cox made her final trip from the kitchen, she looked to the empty seats and frowned. Like Josh, she was probably wondering why. I'm so lucky I found you." My voice was deep, soft, audible only through the denseness of pure lust. I moved my hands from her legs up to the sides of her face, cupping her round cheeks. Nini had the sexiest mouth, with the fullest lips that I desired to kiss more than any others. My eyes told her everything she needed to know and she leaned down toward me. The first kiss wasn't tentative at all, it was passion-filled, and her mouth on mine confirmed for me that my feelings of desperate. It took less than ten minutes to arrive at the wagon and I had to skid to a stop. I took in the scene and saw that Janet, Irenia and Elsie were all sporting injuries and wounds.“What happened?” I asked, as I fought to catch my breath. “Are you all okay? Where is the prisoner.”Janet sighed, “The bitch got away. We immediately started into the more ... intense forms of interrogation. It seemed like she was responding as she should, but something seemed off. It was not until she had broken free. "Yes, like a ton of bricks honey. You were nervous and it was apparent,"said Mr. Sanders, moving now next to Mark on the couch and put his armaround him and his hand on Mark's knee. "I realized that we still hadfeelings for each other and that you had not shaken them, nor had I." Mr. Sanders, It's not what you th--," said Mark, as suddenly Mr.Sanders interrupted him mid-sentence and jammed his tongue into hismouth.Mr. Sanders held him tightly and awkwardly as he did not return the kissand.