She removed her leggings as he watched, trying to resist but never looking away from her lower area exposed. She then tackled him.Sending him on his b...ck as she attempted to wrestle him once more, only to find herself pushing up against his member. My thighs couldn't help but clench the covers as I watched hers. The expression on her face, knowing her lower lips were easily wrapped around his member; coding it in her womanly juices made me sigh with anticipation.The look and the males face as. On Thursday evening of the third week, at dinner my wife was the one that brought it up again. "Hey, honey, why don't you and Sandra go on a good long hike on Sunday? I have to go to my mothers house that day, and I know Sandra doesn't want to do that..."I looked over at Sandra and her expression was hard to read. I mumbled that I would think about it, and Sandra didn't really say anything. I was starting to get the idea that Sandra was upset about the events on our last hike.On Sunday morning. Oh I forgot to say, we have had an email from a family London, they want a callback. Can you do that for me?”“Yeah, sure I will do it in a little while. This time I spent with Claire made me realise that you all need your own time with me away from this place. She really did enjoy herself and so did I. Is it something you would like?” Jon asked.“No kidding Sherlock!” Jane laughed. “What do you think, Fi?”Fiona made a face and then replied in a flat tone, “Why would we want to do that, I mean I. “As Vagabond Priest after the order of Merlin and Melchizedek, I am sworn to protect, help, and defend my brothers and sisters in the Art. As Promethean, The Unbound, I offer myself as your champion, yours to command in this ritual.”Rebecca rushed to him, but instead of embracing Wayne, she embraced Judith.“Thank you. Thank you.”“Hey. There’s nothing saying you can’t enjoy this,” Judith smiled. She caught Wayne in her arm and pulled him into the hug. “We might have to explore this further one.