I doubt Brenhaven is any more above taking advantage of an opportunity than Oak Leaf. Sometimes a significant chunk of our operational budget is spent...helping people understand that they would rather be beholden to Oak Leaf than say Rocky Point. We can guess what our associates do with that money. But the point is we never ask—we never know for sure. That veneer of uncertainty matters when you are called to Balance. Besides, why would Brenhaven want to buy into Saltfisher’s Dock in the making. Now." With that, I pulled the panties and the pantyhosedown slowly, as not to run the pantyhose. Reluctantly, I took off onefoot at a time, and left them there in a heap. "Throw those with yourclothes. I don't want them anymore." I picked them up and threw them ontop of my pile of clothes by the door. Katie walked over and grabbed mycock again. This time, she grabbed it in a reverse grip, and startedwalking. "Follow me."Walking into her bedroom, Katie let go of my cock. She opened two drawersof. “How the fuck do I find her?” she asked herself out loud.“Find who?” Jonathan asked.“The girl in the mountain,” Dani replied. “I felt her die, but I’m certain she lives. But if she lives, and she left – wouldn’t she leave a sign? Something that would enable those who come after, to follow?”“Did this mythical being know we would come looking for her?” Jonathan, ever pragmatic, asked.“I don’t know,” Dani admitted, feeling weak and defeated. “Sometimes I think I don’t know anything.”“I think. As I got closer I could see the individual drops of your lust, clinging to your lips. I reached out with my tongue and let it trace up the area where your right thigh becomes your delicious honey pot. You sucked in your breath as i followed the flesh, just outside your slit, up, over and down the other side. Down I went, to the point where your pussy gives way to that yummy little ass of yours... my tongue continues down until it encounters your puckered little brown eye. I give it a tentative.