I spun around just in time for her to pull me back to her beckoning lips. She began to walk backwards as we kissed, her soft moaning growing with ever... step we took. Finally we pushed through her bedroom door and she pushed me away to fall back on her bed. Pulling herself to lie completely on her bed she waved me over, arms stretched. Slowly crawling forwards I began kissing my way up her legs, slowly enjoying the soft texture of her skin. As I reached her skirt I undid the clasp and zipper but. Dammit, sometimes she was just too smart. My turn to go first. Hmm…Okay, maybe this was pretty similar to the last one, but I wrote: What will happen when a young, attractive man starts paying attention to you? Her thoughts were pretty similar to before, it wouldn’t matter who paid attention to her, she was only interested in me. In me she had someone who gave her emotional support in a way that she didn’t know from anyone else—why would she throw that away on an unknown quantity in someone. "We can really use some help there." I will not call you on this subject," Spook replied."Why?" asked Richard curiously. "Don't you have an access to that kind of information?" I have access," Spook told him. "It is that I think such laws are foolish. I will not assist in enforcing foolish laws against crimes that are merely constructs of human society, crimes that injure no person."Richard didn't even suggest a return call this time, he just went right into it. Maybe the cell wasn't being. They’ve a sorta ‘lack of reputation’ to uphold. But before that, anythin’ goes. They figure ‘ow we do each other over before ain’t their problem; they can just pull the plug til next time if they ‘ave to. During an’ after, they’re at risk; so there’s consequences. Not bein’ invited anymore might not sound like much of a punishment, but if you’re no longer welcome an’ the other guy is; an’ somethin’ like this comes on the block...”Troy nodded his understanding before talking next.“I’m guessing,.