I couldn’t believe she was letting me do this and that made me think of my father’s words to her last night: _You need it too. You know how you ar...._Mom seemed to be getting a little restless with the extent of my finger massage. I was afraid she was about to put a stop to this, realizing how odd it was to let her son do this, argument with Dad notwithstanding.“Oh, I think you’ve got a bruise on your other leg.”“Really?”Concern now replaced restlessness.“Yeah. In the same spot. Were you riding. Damn no targets guess ill call it Said a beautiful blonde sniper looking through her scope at an open plaza, then she sees a whisp of white, A long white haired woman was walking along the street as she raised her crosshairs over the womans chest she vanished as quick as she appeared. Too slow Ash whispered into the womans ear before she could even react she sees her body falling to the ground as Ash starts feasting on whats left her er neck. Your a messy eater you know that but I guess that. They loathe way you flaunt yourself with your nose in the air. You could find that pride comes before a rather nasty fall, if you aren't careful, and I'd hate to see that!" I know all that and I'll take my chances, Giles darling. I doubt if any of that bunch of dough-headed morons will ever get the drop on me! I can look after myself, as they'd find out pretty soon! And what if I am proud? I've a hell of a lot to be proud about and most of those peasants have bugger all!"Giles allowed this to. You want to be touched as badly as I need to touch you.You lean your head on my shoulder. Out of the corner of my left eye I see some movement. Ever so gently you slide your left hand under your sweater and you are massaging your right breast. You turn towards me and whisper, "I need you ... badly." I just smile and continue to look straight ahead. I begin to finger fuck you. Your response is to soak my hand with your sweet nectar.You take your head off my shoulder, remove your hand from your.