"Well, hell. That doesn't help me, woman!" His voice startled the zephti under him. He automatically reassured the animal."I'm not mad at you, girl. J...st frustrated with my wife."Charles shifted his bundle a bit closer to his chest. She was snoring softly. She was obviously tired. It had been two hours since they had the attack. He had gently rousted her every hour to make sure she was 'okay'. He had read somewhere that concussions were nothing to play around with. Kat had hit her head pretty. I know his mother wanted him to find a "nice black girl" to marry.We got to the baggage claim area just as the turnstile began running. While we watched the bags slide out of the chute, we kept our hands clasped and I couldn't help but press myself against Tyrone's perfect body. My eyes kept sliding down to his crotch so I could catch sight of the bulge his already hardening cock was making. Oh how I wanted to pull it out of his pants and slide it into my mouth and throat right there, in front. They were the popular girls, way more concerned with makeup and boys than science and physics, therefore, completely the opposite of weird little me."So what?" I asked."So I wanna have one too," she answered. "I don't want to be left out." Ask Kasey Billings or Joanie Richards," I said."I can't. I already told them that I had one too." But you haven't." Nope." And you want to."She nodded coyly."Did you ever think that none of them has ever had a lesbian experience either?"She nodded. "But I. .. inadvertently,” Judas replied very nervously.“Inadvertently?” Morgana hissed out.“I’d received word from on high that your Coalition had plans to steal the Stone and I was to assist your journeymen and the Theurgists to prevent a link-up with the Ark of the Covenant. I’d been told you were best kept as far away from the Stone as possible as you might be coerced into ceding ownership. Apparently the Stone has other ideas,” Judas explained, his words tripping out quickly, almost stumbling over.