I'd wanted to have some fun before we went to sleep, but she’d said she was too tired. She gets busy with work sometimes, but that doesn’t bother ...e too much; I love her commitment to her work. Her passion to her career and her intelligence are some of the reasons I’m with her. Finally the bedroom door behind me opens and she walks out. I turn to look, and she is stunning. The light from the bedroom window frames her body. My t-shirt is draped over her, exposing the bottom half of her thighs. . She was also the one riding shotgun to give Epps directions to our destination. I had argued against that, but she pulled rank. Sara was riding in the back with the other Partners.Once all three vehicles had cleared the parking area, we stopped while Miranda cast her wards around the warehouse and the parking area before joining us in the lead vehicle. The compound was now guarded by our few Army personnel under the direction of Sergeants Tyler and Cornplanter. The Navy Corpsmen were riding. I’ll set it up along the same route as the Bastille Day Military Parade.”“Excellent,” she says smiling.“What guarantee do I have that I’ll live through all this?” he asked taking in a deep gulp of air.“I can only guarantee as long as you get out when the fighting starts you won’t be killed. If you give me what I want now, I won’t come back to kill you.”“What do you mean?”Errios’ hand slipped down to grip his cock through his pants. With her free hand she pushed him back down into the chair.. ”“I’ve heard that before too,” he said.It almost sounded as if he’d gotten more than one girl pregnant, but Paula pushed that thought aside. She didn’t want to think about any other women and she didn’t want him to either. It was still early, and she wasn’t done yet.He made her go back to her own room at four in the morning. She grumbled, because he woke her up to make her leave. She’d had him three times when she fell asleep on top of him.“One more time,” she pouted.“You are crazy!” he.