Smiling I took my finger from her pussy, sucking the juices clean. “Can I have some?” she begged me.“Hmmm”I pretended to think about it. “M...aaaaybe”.Slowly I pushed my cock into her. Making sure it got nice and cummy from her orgams, before pulling it out again to disappointed moans. Flomping onto the armchair, I beckoned her over. “Come taste”. Anna slid off the bed, onto all fours and crawled along the floor to me. Putting her long feminine fingers on my thighs she slowly licked up my cock. Robert Butler turned the tactical radio on to call for help. All he heard was blaring static. Static consumed every channel. Butler dropped the useless radio and grabbed up his ballistic vest and an MP-5K."The radio is jammed!" Butler shouted."Assume attack is eminent!" Agent Kelly shouted, taking another submachine gun and vest."They're lining up on the road!" Reverend Rice cried as he looked out of the window over the kitchen sink."All civilians to the back of the house!" Agent Simms ordered.. My headwas spinning. Finally, she demonstrated the appropriate way to applymascara on her own lashes and had me try it on my right eye. We workedon this for 10 minutes before she was satisfied. She complimented me onmy great lashes and as I looked in the mirror, I was kind of proud ofthe effect the mascara had on my eyes.Then we shifted to the lips. She picked out a pale pink anddemonstrated on her own lips. I never imagined that there was so muchinvolved. The result was a nice shiny. I went downtown and worked my way methodically out from the center. I checked every parking lot and alley but saw no sign of his car.It was several hours later that I got an unscheduled call from Tiffany."We found it!"I could hear Samantha talking to someone else, I guessed Kirsten."Where are you?" The Blueberry Hill Shopping Center, Jim's Sporting Goods, it's the place that Mike says doesn't have a very good selection but has good prices." I know it, I'll be there in twenty minutes."The stores.