Tierney pushed Brent to the floor, needy and desperate as she tore at his clothing. She slid over him harshly once he was naked and rode him fast and ...ard as he moved with her. Reality and fantasy collided as she came again, hoarsely crying out as she kept moving. Brent held her as he came quietly, breathing into her neck before lifting her and carrying her to his bed. She dozed off, too tired to fight it and drive home as he pulled her naked body against his back. Tierney woke up to an empty. In my embarrassment I forgot to ask what I had come for, muttered some sorry sorry and went back to the kitchen to make lunch. At lunch no one spoke of the embarrassing thing of the morning. Both of them realised that I was somewhat subdued and made extra effort to make everything very jolly. Some wine was brought out to celebrate the occasion. Everyone got slightly drunk. My relief was quite immense that everything was normal and that the error on my part had been forgotten or forgiven. Soon. “So, what’s new Sicario?”“We got a new ripper, with some sweet new implants. I got a military-grade optic upgrade, and he enhanced the strength of my arm.” answered Sicario as he liberally poured tequila into a lowball glass.“Yeah, I felt that. And I’m good amigo.““Arh, claro hermano, almost forgot that you are superhuman, you don’t need no upgrades.” He said mockingly, flashing him a broad smile followed by his signature wink. A combination that allegedly had charmed off its fair share of. She had blue hair and a white tank top. I could see down her shirt. She was about 5’4 with about D-size tits and pale white skin. The song erupted and a loud explosion of pyrotechnics and heavy metal shook the floors. I couldn’t help but get completely immersed in the music, My heart rate was pumping faster. I could feel the adrenaline coursing through my body. I continued jumping and pumping my fists to the music with everyone around me. The adrenaline was getting to me and I felt like.