When I finally emerged from the bathroom, Lisa was already dressed in asweater and skirt, scurrying around the bedroom as though on a mission."Are you...ready?" I asked her."Are you ready?" she asked.I took a deep breath. "I'm all yours." I know that, but are you ready?" She winked. "I thought we'd start offwith something very basic," she said."O.K.," I said, wondering what that meant exactly.She handed me a pair of white panties. I stepped into them and pulledthem up. They felt wonderful,. I watched her as she stuck her tongue right inside my tight hole. The feeling was too much, I put my head back down and closed my eyes. Whilst inserting her tongue, Melanie now had two fingers penetrating me, her other hand was resting on top of my fanny, rubbing my clit. I was so wet you could her my juices with every thrust. And it wasn't stopping there. I don't know what it was, maybe the excitement, maybe the situation, or maybe the girl, I don't know, but within two minutes I was about. The driver knows where he's going, and raises the privacy glass. As it cleanly slides into place on whispering motors, the faint snick of the glass meeting metal is like the ringing of a dinner bell. Suddenly, those eyes, formerly veiled in innuendo, are openly hungry. You open your mouth to speak, to do anything to break the tension, to make sure that this isn't just some day dream; and find your self quickly silenced by a ravenous mouth. She swings herself onto your lap, murmuring and. He has contacted his FBI source in Atlanta and has learned that Grigsby, the agent who was in charge of the group protecting Art, is now assigned to head up the FBI office in Denver, and will be in the Denver area in the next few days looking for a house. Apparently, he has had some marriage problems, but he and his wife are back together now." This is the Alpha, right?" Dave asked."Yeah, and I want him as near to us as possible. Maybe somehow get him situated on this side of Denver. I want to.