The phone on the other end rang and rang. Dean looked at his watch – it was now after 5 p.m. back in Washington. The office could be empty. Then a f...miliar voice came on the line. ‘Rose here…’ ‘Rose?! What are you doing there? I thought that Accounting always got out of the office by 4:30!’ Dean was caught off-guard. The briefest sound of her voice brought back the image of her late-30’s, slim, slightly athletic figure, pressed hotly against his in the deep storage file area. ‘I’m. The feeling was exquisite as she tongued my shaft and squeezed my balls. Her eyes were watching me and smiling as she continued to give me head. Her index finger was toying with my ass hole, slowly probing as her excess saliva ran down and lubricated it.I could feel a pleasurable twinge in my balls as she continued to fellate me. In my pleasured state, I mumbled, “If you don’t stop, I’m going to cum.”Her eyes smiled at me as she continued to suck my penis. Her movement was intensifying and. Another sound was enough for her to know there was someone in her house. Jan slid her lithe five foot nine body from her bed and quietly opened her bedside table drawer.The small handgun she removed was one she had pried from the fingers of a dead insurgent that was shot on a covert raid she had been on in Syria, six months before leaving the regiment. Whether it had been her bullet or another member of the team that had killed him she neither knew nor cared.She knew that possession of a. "I was sentto bring you home little sister," he said in the Elven tongue asvillagers began arriving for the provisions they'd hauled.Old Mirah had come to her then after the first two days of visiting withher family."What's the matter child, you should be happy to be home?" This," she motioned around her to everything. "This no longer feelslike home," she said sadly."Then your life journey is not complete." Old Mirah took in how Stazieand Litta interacted with her, how protective they seemed..