They removed any light source with more light than an unlit candle. A few strings of bride-and-groom shaped Christmas lights made it possible to walk ...hrough the room without a stick and a dog."Oh. My. God." Yann cornered me. The lights were dim and the music was loud so I doubted any of Lorraine or Drew's friends noticed the way Yann draped himself around me. I'm sure they'd all noticed his micro-mini skirt and thigh-high boots. "Where did you find Vanni? Talk about your Italian stallions!". Her pussy was already contracting and oozing her juices out in a thin steady stream trickling down to her puckered anus.Vimal settled himself inches from her dripping pussy and licked around her puffy outer lips. Vaishali's pussy contracted at the contact oozing a few more drops of her arousal out. Sticking his tongue out he gently ran the tip up the wet slit allowing some of the juices to collect before flicking off her clit teasingly. Vaishali arched her hips following his teasing tongue in. For better or worse, he and Max were one and the same to those around him. While the guards had become lax, they were not incompetent. They could surely track down a lost hiker and dispose of the unfortunate soul on their own. There were times when he resented Max's character for holding him back, keeping him from the hunt where he could use his natural talents to their fullest.The guards were part of an elite group of men, carefully recruited for their ruthlessness, and capabilities. The belts. Even now, a month later, Maeve shook her head at the intensity her brother had brought out in the woman in one afternoon's kiss in her backyard. Well, one kiss and a rescue from gang-raping, Taliban scumbags, Maeve amended ruefully with more than a little satisfaction at her brother's response to what he found in that farmhouse. That sort of thing would get the hormones flowing and the heart pounding. It was a chilly October afternoon, a couple of weeks away from Halloween, as she was shutting.