I wanted her so bad… and she wanted me too. I dared myself to go further. I slid my hand up her tank top and brushed it over her bare breast. She ga...ped suddenly and sat up. She opened her mouth to scream but I sealed her lips with a deep and passionate kiss. It took her a few seconds, but she started to kiss me, telling me she knew that it was me. I kissed her with more passion then I had in a long time. I’d missed her so much, my pussy started to throb with lust. I wanted her to touch me, to. It seems that you could be there, long before they can react, disappearing before they could fire on you."Both men looked at each other then at a still head bowed Bee. "See?" Derrick said, "I told you they were accustomed to battle. Always battle ready, told you she could be of help. Now, aren't you glad I suggested it?" A smirking Derrick said.Hartwell tensed up about to retort loudly to Derrick when he saw Bee start to inch away. Taking a deep breath, he shook his head calming.To say that. I roll over to Angel. "You remember my promise?" I ask."Yes, Master, I remember," she says, sparking up and grinning."Well, you took care of a lot of hard cocks back at the glory hole, mine included. I think it's time you have your turn, don't you? Go get the toy we bought and let's see how it works on you!" I tell her.Angel scampers over to the table and retrieves the box the Wand comes in. I open it and examine how to use it and the attachments for a minute as Angel squirms on the bed next to. " I lowered my voice and spoke into her ear as we walked toward the restaurant door. "Got cash in a money belt, the cards secreted elsewhere, and all set for a night on the tiles." Okay, Mick. Here we go. Get us a taxi, will you?"I did, Robin gave an address and we were soon getting out of the cab at the top of a set of steps."Bistro?" I asked, grinning."D'you know the word's origin? What it means in Russian, Mick? No, this is a... dive... but an 'interesting' one. They know me here as Robin, a.