"Let me help you, " she said, and the next thing I know Mel was kissing me, her tongue swirling in my mouth. My first reaction was "OMFG what the HELL...am I doing?" but my thoughts quickly turned into "OMFG I'm so damn horny!".We kissed and she reached under my shirt to squeeze my breasts. I reached my hand around and squeezed her ass and she moaned. She pushed me onto the table, the tea flying onto the floor with an irreversible crash. She lifted up my shirt and began sucking my nipples as I. First I removed the bodice of my frock, then the skirt. Next came the slip and petticoat, then the stockings and drawers. Finally, I removed my brassiere and unpinned my hair so that it fell around my shoulders. I took a thick piece of flannel, dampened it in the water atop the stove, and began to bathe myself. Unused to the exposure, my teeth began to chatter as I worked the suds from a sliver of soap into my hair and skin. I rubbed my skin with the flannel until it became rosy, then rinsed my. Scrabbling back to the fallen he quickly rifled the bodies, but there was nothing useful to be found, and all the grenades he might have been able to use were downstairs in the armoury behind the men he needed to get past. He approached the stairs again, this time managing a single shot that took down the man at the top of the stairs as he emerged, but any hopes he had that the others were following were quickly lost in the spray of bullets that deterred him from approaching.Pressing himself. His eyes stared straight upwards, unseeing and no longer questing about the small, dank space. He would blink from time to time, the darkness around him becoming only slightly deeper for a short period. There were scratches all along the muscular lines of his shoulders, and running down the length of his torso, then again from his thighs down to his kneecaps. They had varying ages, the oldest mere hints of their former savagery, while some bled openly. Tyler knew none of this. All of his.