"Liz paused and made a motion for me to join her. I gulped and shambled forward."What we didn't have until just recently was a hero, a person with a c...mbination of personal courage, training, experience and skill to be our strong right arm as we move forward. We have the Pleiad to thank for reaching back in time and delivering such a man to us."She took my hand as I walked up beside her and turned me to face the crowd."This is Jeremiah Brock," she said raising my hand, "a man who, until three. When we came near the restaurant she asked will you release my hand now??? We smiled. I was sitting by her in the restaurant; often our thighs touched and would send shivers to my boner…..Its kind of too much when you are a starving bachelor. We returned to our hostel and went into each other rooms. She called me on the intercom and requested for a night walk….I readily agreed and we had a long walk where again in some or other pretext I touched her softness. Sometime holding her hand, sometime. I opened her blouse. I pressed her boob once and then began opening her saree. She started removing my clothes as well.We were kissing each other while opening each other’s clothes. After opening her saree, I saw that she was wearing a blue bra and a black underwear. She undressed me, and I was left with my underwear and a boner inside my underwear.Now I opened her bra and let her boobs free. I began licking her boobs and pressing them. They were very big and tight. I just loved pressing them. Besides, I would always break promises, something that came regularly to me. Of course, breaking a promise, could be a matter or life or death within my career. And what a career it was! MIA agent, doing surveilence on high warrant individuals and rings. What more could a person ask for! Excitement, thrill, and gun slinging! However, the first and last gun slinging i've ever had to do was on my last case, where some bastard snitch brought about a gang of his fellows to try and 'bust me up.' Now.