They're sticklers about privacy these days, especially when it comes to wounded warriors." Okay," said Bob."Next!" she called, looking past him."I'm t...king you to the Soldier Family Assistance Center," said Edith. "They'll get you with your man." I don't know how to thank you," sighed Julia. "This has been so difficult!" You poor dear," cooed Edith. "Don't worry. Everything will be all right now."She stopped the car and Julia got out."Just go in those doors there and tell them his name and. Yes.” The Mekhet tried to hide the smile, but a small one got through.“That is some guaranteed pussy.”Jack lifted his head, and facepalmed; again, very gently. “It’s not guaranteed pussy, Jess. You can’t—”“Sure, if Fiona was more of a feminist or something. But Fiona is a classic girly girl, who wants a man to rescue her, sweep her off her feet, throw her on a bed, and fuck her brains out.”Jack stared at the Gangrel. The damn woman’s grin was big and unending.“Jessy,” he said, “you are the most. " I thought your name sounded familiar!" he replied, suddenly all smiles. "I was CTO at AdvanceChip!"I nodded, not smiling. I had heard of his company, but couldn't remember him."So what's your proposition?" I said, removing his comfort zone as quickly as I had established it. I seemed to have put on my old business persona for this meeting, and I wasn't sure whether that was a good thing or not."Anyway," he took up his narrative again. "After everybody died, a few of us got together and tried. Whenever there was a real opportunity to snuggle, I was only a little less eager than Eddie. Maybe it was because it was forbidden, maybe it was just raging hormones, but the touch of Eddie's lips was enough to overturn any reservations I might have, and the touch of his hand was so thrilling that I got wobbly just thinking about it.I was able to keep his hand away from my pussy as long as Eddie's feeble attempts began with putting it on my leg. That was easy because it wasn't thrilling enough.