Most rescues were handled by a phone call to the police or in a rare instance, a watcher would intervene physically then quickly disappear before it w...s known they were even present. No angel or demon could perform miracles and this seemed like what was in order. ‘Sir, This task is impossible. It seems more of a job for the Son or…I’m just a watcher. In all my years on Earth I’ve had very few interactions with the humans, I’m not sure I can do this.’ Pleaded Sandahl. Phanuel rose from his seat. He increased his speed of fingering and Shobha couldn’t take it anymore and she came on Sudhir’s hands.“Aaaaaaahhhhhhh.. yessss..”Shobha got numb for a moment and stayed like that. Sudhir pulled his hand out which was fully wet with Shobha’s juices.Sudhir then took his hand near Shobha’s mouth and she was more than happy to taste her pussy juice. Shobha licked Sudhir’s hand clean and then kissed Sudhir on his lips. They kissed for a moment and then Sudhir said –Sudhir – Thora mera bhi khayal. She whimpered a bit unsure if she could take him fully in. Then he felt the head of his cock bump up against an obstruction. "That's my hymen," she said. He stopped for a moment to look at her eyes. "Please..." she said, her eyes telling him all he needed to know. He leaned over and gave her a long, hard kiss and as they kissed he pushed forward, tearing her hymen and catching her cry in his mouth. He pushed on past and deeper into her. She whimpered in pain a couple times despite trying not. "Mmmmm," she mused to herself, that looks provocative enough. Monique said to dress well, and after my little self-inflicted orgy, I guess this is the best I can do. She noticed suddenly that the curl that usually hung down on her left shoulder was missing. What a careless nit, she scolded herself. How could I have cut that off? I thought I had been careful when I trimmed my hair last night on the train. Before she could pursue the thought any further, she heard Monique's familiar voice outside.