We’ve already established I have different morals, is it any surprise I have other weird quirks? I rounded a particularly sturdy bookshelf that had ...omehow stayed standing, then retreated behind it real quickly. On the other side, maybe fifteen feet away was a student. I peeked cautiously and confirmed she had her back to me. She was dark skinned and had her hair done up in some sort of style. From what I could see she wasn’t wounded, but staring silently at something in front of her. I briefly. Look, I’ve had an almighty row with my boyfriend and I could do with a shoulder to cry on. Are you in? I’m outside your building.”I explained how to get to the apartment and just had time to fly into the bathroom and “freshen up”, as they say.I had just sat down again outside, with a spare glass for her, when she appeared around the corner, puffing from the stairs. I poured her a glass of wine and we sat and attempted to get started.“Bad row?” I asked, good old Uncle Vic.“He’s cheating on me,”. ”Waterton made a face. “Listen, Thomas, I shan’t lie to you. Dumfries blamed you for everything. Damn it, even if we got a rain squall, it was your fault. You were too young, too immature, too snotty. It went on like this since you joined the wardroom.”“The bastard!” Thomas snarled. “To think that I caught him when he fainted. I should’ve let him drop!”“Well, our Captain Hume is a pretty good judge of people, and what Old Edgar told him did not fit with his own observations. That’s why he’s. . wha... what do you think... think you're doing?"The dog was oblivious to her objections. He just kept licking at Mac's exposed pussy, savoring her juices."Oh shit!" Mac groaned as his tongue made contact with her already excited clit.Mac had never considered Jingo as anything other than a companion, a friend, a pet. But after what she had been exposed to in Wiccan ceremonies, her resolve wasn't as strong as it could have, or should have been.She could feel her knees shake as Jingo kept up his.