’ She blushed. ‘Please…’ But she knew it, too, the warmth of the compliment spreading through her body as she clicked along the sidewalk in he... tall, silver shoes – prom night shoes, she thought. The party was in full swing by the time the Carters arrived. They had gotten lost, driving in circles through the unfamiliar streets of DC, and having left late in the first place, the party was already past its first hour and a half. A few people were seated outside on the brick patio, smoking. He looked yummy.“We were about to have a drink,” I told him, “can I get you a beer?”“Yeah,” Thomas answered.I went to the kitchen and returned in a few minutes with scotches for Priscilla and me and a beer for Thomas. I found them locked in a tight embrace, tongue kissing, with Priscilla’s hands under his shirt rubbing his chest, and Thomas’s hands squeezing her tits. I was getting turned on.“Very nice,” I remarked, “we’re off to a good start.”The two of them broke their embrace and took sips. ‘And just how do you know that?’ ‘Because I’m going to collect intelligence before I create the plan. I have what I think Sun Tzu considered the most valuable asset in a campaign – a reliable spy. And after I collect all the intelligence, I can target his weaknesses. I can plan surprises to negate his strengths.’ I sat there conveying my displeasure with his smugness, but I wasn’t sure amusement wouldn’t be more apt. ‘You know, you can help construct this plan. Hell, you can do it yourself.. Wow yes! It feels so good on my head Mom, do that again!! Fuck!!!”She was always only moments from passing out when he would pull back and she would cough out the burning dead air from her lungs and breathe in the oxygen her body craved for only a breath or two before he was right back inside of her skull. The room was soon spinning and his words only garbled sounds when she felt him pull out of her and step around behind her. Lily let the cool clear air fill her lungs and push back the cobwebs.