"Chicken Legs?" Charlotte said."Yup. That's what they used to call me." I feel left out. I don't have a nick-name." Sure you do," Sheila said. "You're...Charlotte 'The Slut' Lawsen."Charlotte and I froze in shock for a moment. Then we both burst out laughing when we realized Sheila was only teasing."I fucking love this girl, Ant," Charlotte said. "She's hilarious!" No offense," Sheila said."Oh don't be silly," Charlotte replied. "I know I'm a slut. It doesn't bother me. I actually like it. No. We better bring some toys for your friend Marto."Caiti said, "We have to drop coins." You're right, Caiti."Vasiliy had been fighting but came when called. The remnants of my security detail and quite a few replacements arrived. Camsa came, drenched in blood but none of it was his own.After we checked on Jonna and Tiffany, we boarded the jet. Caiti now controlled the mass and inertia. Camsa called out the details from the chair of the co-pilot. We shot forward into the air and tried to gain. I know it cannot happen that way but still who knows strange things happen in life.It slipped out from me and i pushed it in his pants, after wiping it lovingly with my saree folds, and zipped him. Some of the passengers were getting down and our destination was approaching fast. I turned around without a glance towards the young man and slowly started towards the door. I know i left a trail behind and finally i reached the door where my sweet hubby was waiting for me. I wished it was the young. Would we kiss? We may kiss. Would the senses we have in our mouths find enjoyment Yes, we would taste each other at last?Would we enjoy the subtle mixing of our labored breathing? Would we enjoy the warm, wet lust that fills each of our mouths? Would we permitted our lips to part, encouraging, although would both our tongues know of these secrets already?Could we surviving the agony of sweet ecstasy, but whatever would you expect to gain without making the proper investment up front?This.