"I hope we can meet again, not just atChristmas." I hope so too," said Jessica.* * *The time had come for the families to say their farewells. James w...sstill oblivious to the developments in Michael's life, and all three ofJohn's children were still to learn about Sally too."Have you got a computer?" asked John to Anne, just before they preparedto leave."Yes, why?" asked Anne."Here's my email address," he replied, handing her a piece of paper. "Wecan keep in touch that way as well as by phone.. I could see that they were not fully working as a cohesive group as I do with ours and knew that was their weakness.I dashed forward and slammed my fists into the stomachs of the two soldiers in front of me. I barely registered the pain of my hands impacting the steel of their breastplates and watched as they went flying back into the two that had been following them. To my left, a soldier was bringing his training sword to bear in a downward thrust, while the one on my right tried a horizontal. The other was the spitting image of the first thing that would come to mind the second you said “ebony goddess”; soft dark brown chocolate skin, flowing near-black hair, and an insane Amazonian-esque figure, tall, curvy, and busty.“What do you think?”“All I can say is ‘wow’, you really nailed this one. How did you plan on making her look like a dominatrix though?”“Hey now, one step at a time. Watch this.”Erica took a deep breath and concentrated for a second, attempting to “push” something out. It was so long ago. There in the dark, I leaned against the side of her house. With thoughts of a big cock hanging between her legs and the scent of her perfume still in the air, I stroked myself.Until, I heard the words, “Hmmm, what are you doing?” The tone told me think that it wasn’t a question. She already knew. The voice was soft and feminine, but I could sense something else in her voice also. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry” What else could I say? She stepped closer and my cock began to throb even.