Dion proceeded to kiss my legs as Venatrix drew a gloved finger across my exposed chest, my body ached in anticipation, they both knew this, they smil...d with such a predatory glee that I had not seen since I was a young and foolish man. I knew this could be fun. Dion continued to move up my legs, his warm breath and delicate lips tingling along my skin. Venatrix took off her Skirt, again her perfection was so lustrous -- her vale of Venus was delicately covered by a lighter shade of red that. We had questionable reporting in the US. with careful winnowing of quotes and sound bites taken out of context but this was an out and out lie! My fear was that it was designed to foster violence and might be successful.We all looked at each other. A few minutes later, Captain Maes knocked on our door. He entered and was carrying a machine pistol while dressed in full battle gear. He carried two extra pistols and magazines for them. Another man was with him also carrying extras. Jam and I were. I had talked with her some at various parties and get togethers and we seemed to get along ok, but the relationship had stayed as friends-of-friends and nothing more."Neve!" I said a little loudly."Dean! Shit, I," she said, her face turning red even under the heavy eyeliner and lipstick she wore."What are you doing here?" I asked."Shh... not so loud," she replied, bringing her head closer to the bar. I did the same."What? What's the matter?" I said. My words felt a little slurred but I was. "But Jamie shook his head again. That wasn't it. Jasmine waited.Finally Jamie spoke again, this time in an even softer voice. "I...I umm,put on the wrong underwear this morning."Jasmine was momentarily confused. What could he have possibly meant?The WRONG underwear? There were only two of them in the house, and itwas pretty clear that Jasmine's dainty, lacy panties would never bemistaken for Jamie's boxers.Then it occurred to her. Was he secretly wearing her panties? Oh My God,no wonder.