Strangely, she can sense their feelings, their emotions. Something about me ... She focuses in on this strange, new feeling. They can’t allow me to ...eave...“They see me as the enemy now,” she says aloud. “So be it.” She slides off the bed and over to the door, the sheet falling from her naked body to the floor as she does so. Why don’t you open the door for me?One of the soldiers abruptly turns and slides a keycard through the reader. “What the hell are you doing?” the other asks, caught. The feeling isunbelievable. I began softly moaning as I just could not contain thefeeling. After a few more moments of this, I know that I need sex, and Ineed it bad.I go back into the bedroom where Anna is still asleep. Pulling back thecover from her torso, I find my old friend and began to rub it in a waythat I knew would get it excited. Sure enough, it slowly begins to becomehard and I hear a moan escape Anna's lips as she starts to wake up. Icontinue my manual manipulations and while. Worked together for a while, I don't remember who left the company first, but after about a year we ran in to one another at some bar. Me an the wife were on the rocks so to speak and I was holed up in a 'no tel Motel on the seedy part of town. It was like she never changed, still wearing her black leather jacket, gold chains and those horned rim glasses of hers. We were always flirt'n with each other but neither took it seriously. She propositioned me, and I told her not to try me cause I just. He pulled her back, planting kisses on her parted lips. His hands held her firmly against his bare chest. Her hands gripped at his back. Before long, she was moaning against his mouth. ‘Cat…’ ‘Yes, yes, please.’ She urged, already tearing at her own shirt. He helped her, ripping it right over her head. His lips trailed down, nipping at the skin as he worked on her jeans. He tore those off, letting them fall in the floor. She was left in the middle of the bed in only that black thong. Cat.