She instinctively turned around and smiled at him. he guessed she was around 26, but looked a lot younger due to what he presumed were her Asian genes... Her slanted eyes looked relieved at finding a military man, a look which made her quite attractive, mercer thought. Mercer was spared the unpleasant choice of going for a direct kill (and so attract attention) or disengages and try stealth again, when she screamed and fell into his arms. Mercer followed her gaze to a hulking gorilla like figure. ‘Did you like your treat?’ I whispered into her ear, my prick once again nestled between her cheeks. ‘Oh…OH! oh, my god… I’m so embarrassed…’ she gasped, ‘…but it was so… good… oh, I love that… your tongue, it was up my bottom! I can’t believe you stuck your tongue up my bottom hole!’ She was amazed… ‘Oh, my… I never knew…oh… Professor?’ ‘Yes?’ She was nearly whispering… ‘I’m kinda scared… is your… your prick really…. is it going to fit in my bottom?’ ‘I think so, Sweetie. We’re going to find. If his kids found out they'd be furious. Damn old age. More complaints than ever, and it was getting worse. His body felt so creaky and old, he couldn't stand it.He shuffled down the row, and came to his familiar spot. The low gray stone said, "Sarah Conners b. 1900 d. 1960". There were a few dried up flowers scattered around it, plus some weeds stubbornly growing in the Autumn soil.He sighed and said, "It's an endless job, isn't it? Well, we can't stop Time, can we?". Bracing himself on the. As she came back over to the couch a few moments later her cheeks were still wet from the tears she hadn’t been able to keep from falling. ‘Angel what’s wrong?’ he asked reaching up and wiping away one of the remaining tears from the silken skin of her face. ‘What did I do to make you cry?’ She snapped her head back out of his reach, the touch of his fingers actually hurting. ‘Listen James, I know you are what you are and you can’t change, but that doesn’t mean I don’t wish in my heart you.