"Then you'd better hurry home before she gets there," Karen said."Yes ma'am," he replied sensing it was useless to argue. He grabbed hisT-shirt and pu... it on knowing it didn't do much to hide his bra.Finally, with his shoes on, he and Karen left for the ten minute walkhome."Well, that was an exciting afternoon for you, wasn't it?" Karen said."Not... not really," Tom replied. "That riding crop really hurt." I'm sure it did. That's why we used it on you." She smiled. "And we'lluse it again the. He made her melt against him, and all he wanted was the borrowed stones around her neck. He might not even be her mark, be the drug runner."Rubies," she said again. As his lips moved against her skin, she started digging in her clutch for Ziva's gift. Abby felt his hand on her neck, felt where his fingers were playing around. With disappointment and her body screaming "no"' she took out her stun gun."I'm sorry," she said an instant before she zapped him."Those ruby lips," he whispered against. Prema sat on the sofa with her legs up on the coffee table and i sat next to that on a poof. She was wearing a short black skirt and a green tank top. Her legs were looking cool. Casually, i ran my fingers down her calves. She immediately tucked her legs under her on the sofa. This was not going to be easy. She was going to play tough bimbo. So i went and sat next to her and started fingering the waistband of her skirt. Surprising she did not resist. So i put my hand on her knee – still no. The top of his denim covered thigh pressed against her panties beneath her skirt and he could feel the warmth and moisture seeping through the material to his skin as she rubbed her hips against his leg.Rolling on top of her, he rested his weight on his elbows so as not to hurt her, their lips still moving hungrily together as he smoothed his hand over her hair before sliding it behind her neck in an echo of her earlier gesture.Untangling her hands from his hair she pulled him down until his.