“I know ” I pulled her hands up and pinned them both with one hand while the other squeezed her right breast. Oh boy, they are sooo softtttt. “t...en you can leave” she struggled to try to get away from my grip like prey caught in a trap. The primal urge took over me. I grabbed a fistful of her and nibbled her ear like a predator going for the kill. To my surprise, there was a moan. Not too loud but significant enough. Then she pushed her body against me, still struggling to get me off.I. "We've lost several valuable service people, men who sacrificed their lives defending us against an alien invasion. Now, give me a second ... here we are," he said before resuming."Corporal Peter Bridges, Captain Frank Johnson, Private As ... Asga ... Asgatharia Niki—" We already know all the names," one reporter Alan didn't recognize shouted out, daring to disturb the President. "At least you could have taken the time to learn their damn names. They died doing your dirty work!"Alan glared at. We’d shared more than a few of those already, when she was sitting with me as I convalesced at the jail. Connie loved to kiss and she was damned good at it. Her lips were the softest I’d ever felt, and she had an active little tongue once she got going. I didn’t do any more than kiss her, because she still worked for me. That was good in a way, because it let the anticipation build for both of us. I think she and Belle were under no such constraints, but if they were it was none of my. ‘I told them we had limited resources, this was a charity, so we thought the size of the gift should be the deciding factor.’ ‘But how many?’ I asked. ‘Just the six of us,’ said Lana ‘This has GOT to be discreet. I told disappointed customers that next year is a possibility, IF this is kept under wraps…’ ‘Mind telling us the so-called ‘bottom line” drawled Georgia. ‘Bottom line, there are six groups willing to pay—I mean, donate—15,699 to the kids’ fund for our services.’ She looked up, that.