Then Jessica turned around and pressed her ass against my crotch, grinding it against my hard cock, knees bent, hands on her thighs, looking back over...her shoulder with a wicked gleam in her eye. My hands were on her hips, pulling her back against me, grinding my own hips in time with hers.Then I pulled her up so her whole body was pressed against mine, crotch to ass, my hands sliding around her front, running over her stomach, up along her sides, just under her breasts, feeling the soft firm. In fact, she thought about it so much that she even had a dream about it that night. In the dream, she was able to have sex with Cricket while Shawn happily sat back and watched, but she woke up before anything really good happened. It did serve to fire up her imagination, though, and she began to long for something like it to happen in real life.Thinking about it made her want Cricket again, but Sheryl knew that he normally slept late in the mornings, so she waited until lunch time to give him. But the end result was that the squealer was absent, and it was the Marshals Service's fault the guy ducked us.Sarge was trying to tell me on my cell what he knew of the guy's disappearance, so I asked, "Have you reviewed the security video tapes yet? Check them out to see if you can see how he managed to get off the floor." I'm on it, Chuck, I'll get back with you."I was sitting at the counter in my new house having a cup of coffee, when I looked up. Nightfox was sitting near me on another. I thew it back at her,until all of her feathers were covered with the filth. She fell the restof the way. I stood there, watching as the creature smoldered. "I had no quarrelwith you, ancient one. Why the lovely greeting?" Those rats were my agents," the creature said. "Well, you win some, lose some. Save a few rats, or fight with theunicorn. Not a good choice." I am an immortal, unicorn. You dare fight me?" she said, and tried tostand up."Do you want to spend the rest of eternity as an.