’ Cadogan looked back up at her, and she had broken into a full smile. ‘As a matter of fact, it is the only way I like to eat my eggs.’ Kara the... gave him a look as if to say ‘Do you have mental powers?’ Cadogan smiled back at her. {I knew it!} Cadogan glanced back down to his breakfast, eating merrily with a smile on his face. {Perhaps…} Cadogan’s thoughts drifted, thinking about possibilities…with Kara. Kara looked at him eating with a smile on his face. Suddenly that wave of heat flashed. It was not long before the emergency water tanks were empty with the intensity of the bombing and the resultant fires, but gradually they managed to cope with the worst of the incendiaries. It was just turned dawn, as a very tired and very dirty Tony trudged back through the rubble of burnt houses and smoking debris to the Feathers. As he turned the corner he saw the area had been flattened. The Feathers was a smouldering wreck. A number of people were frantically trying to remove rubble and. I would go down her thighs and back up, coming ever so close to her her vulva but never touching it. Down the thighs and back up again. I asked her if she was turned on and she whispered yes as she started to breathe heavier.I continued up across her panties and onto her back, sliding to the sides coming so close to the side of her breasts, always stopping short of touching them. She was starting to get visibly flush now and her mouth opens as her breath gets more shaky. I ask if I can take off. Sex is like karma, or lighter fluid, or guns, or trucks, or whiskey or a rock. It's just a thing and it's never the thing itself that's good or bad. It's the intention of the wielder. It's your intention and your will that shapes it towards good or obscene. Morality has many layers my friends, but once you cross that line, well that's where the greyscale ends."She sees you staring at her, through the looking glass, and smiles. Her chest rises upwards, in time with yours. Your breaths, even if.