I, ah, I will gladly allow you to touch me, but ... just later today or tomorrow, please,” Sammy tearfully replied as the six-foot-one-inch redhead ...eached out and lightly grasped her left hand.Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a small upward curve at the corner of Sammy’s mouth when Desi softly squeezed her hand. He then surprised the heck out of me, and probably Sammy when he said, “With all this NIS bullshit ... I won’t bother you with any requests, Sam. You’ve probably been pestered or. I was presented with a full view of her bare pussy, and it was breathtaking. As I could see now, the blond patch of fur was indeed almost completely confined to her pubic mound; her swollen lips were virtually hairless, leaving even the small, pale pink inner lips fully exposed, still tightly closed but all shiny and wet.Biting her lower lip and staring hungrily into my eyes, she lay her hand between her legs and twirled her fingers over her clit. Next, she slid them down along her slick lips,. “That doesn’t make sense.”“Where I’m from,” John said, “we’ve made a careful study of both fighting and leading. You cannot be a good leader of warriors if you are a poor one yourself, true. But if warriors trust your judgment, you don’t have to be the best one, either. Fighting is about skill in battle. Leading is about skill with other warriors. I promise you, there is a big difference between them.”“This is wisdom.” Syg said. “I will think on this. Treb and I will talk more, while you scout. Luckily, he didn't have head injuries because he wore his helmet while riding his motorcycle.Thomas would look at me with his sparkling blue eyes and at smile while I kept him company. He would give me compliments, tell me about himself, and all. Then a few minutes later, I came back to his room as a nurse and got him ready for his sponge bath. Might I say for a guy who got a little banged up from a motorcycle accident, he got a body on him. He had chiseled abs, fit arms, and his skin was.