I marveled at her perfect D-cup boobs and pressed one from under her saree, asking with curiosity.Jeet: Babes, are they real?Premila: No, cheeku.She w...s amused by my touchy-feely actions and looked at me kindly like she tolerated a naughty boy. I dug my fingers in her rapunzel hair, pulling gently. She looked at me in mock anger, and I fell in love.Premila: Babu, can I have my hand back!Jeet: Only if you give something in returnI loved holding her beautiful hands, and it was slowly turning her. Morgana, Arch and Seer Jemima were waiting for me in her study and listened carefully as I filled them in with what I'd discovered so far and where my suspicions as to the leaks source now lay."At first I thought it must be Mage Cadmus, though with further thought I now suspect that it is probably one of his subordinates in the Section, though possibly acting in his, or what they think might be in his, interests with regard to a possible Council review and a new broom sweeping clean. It may be. Knowing the Inquisitor, he’d only destroy it,” Crnnch muttered, knowing that the storage facility was regularly visited by his team of Adepts, supposedly for study, but from what his nanite spies told him, they mostly just gazed at the statue.“Yes, that would be a shame,” Slaarg nodded.“Any reports on the new enemy?” Crnnch asked.“No, they appear to have gone to ground after the incident with this ghosin.”“Probably dissecting it and finding out how to kill one easily,” Crnnch posited.“It’s what. My hands were exploring your body, first gently caressing your face, then your breasts, and finally grabbing your hips and pulling you closer. You let out your first quiet moan of the night. All I could think about was how much I loved you and how bad I wanted you with every fiber of my being. I unbuttoned my pants and you unbuttoned my shirt, We never stopped kissing or even opened our eyes. It was a skill we picked up from the many "lovemaking times" we've had throughout our marriage. Soon it.