Brings her fingers up to trace my mouth softly, as if memorizing my face for drawing. I take one of her fingers in my mouth, timing my little tugs on ...er nipple to my sucking. Another sigh. "I take it that's a yes?" I look down, nod silently. I can't say anything. Silently we get up together and head for her apartment. The walk across the park leaves me a little breathless. The breeze rustles the trees, scattering stray leaves on the sidewalk. The doorman looks pointedly at me, smiles knowingly. “You’re late John, I thought you’d have been home by now, today of all days. Cat and I have been here for hours” he said, calmly.Dario finally turned his head, a smug expression plastered across his face. Without breaking eye contact he smacked his hand across Catherine’s plump arse cheek, extracting a groan from John’s wife. Maintaining his rhythm, Dario slowly ran his fingers into Catherine’s hair, firmly gripped a handful, and raised her head up and round, so she was staring straight at her. “I guess we’ll see how effective the chameleon mode is, won’t we?” asked Cyst. There was not much concern in her voice. She had gone undetected by passing homers much closer than these ones.The Shiloh continued on their path and passed directly in front of the team, their collective concentration more focused on keeping the wagon steady as it passed over the rocks than watching their surroundings. None of them so much as glanced in the direction of the marines. As they got within twenty meters. ‘Pardon? I can’t hear you.’ ‘Yes, I understand.’ ‘Now apologise to Jane.’ Shirley paused and finally spoke. ‘I’m sorry Jane.’ I could see she hated having to do it, her expression was like someone who had just had a prickly cactus shoved up their arse. ‘Good girl now clear off.’ Shirley walked off to join her friends. Jane was still sobbing. ‘Sorry I was slow in stopping them but I needed to get the evidence. Did they hurt you?’ ‘I’m OK. I’ll have a few bruises but it was worth it. Jane.