) I whispered the words and felt an incredible surge of energy: *Lick my cunt.* Byron mumbled between my thighs/ his lips brushing my labia. *Lick my...cunt* I said a little louder. He began licking with bolder faster strokes/ lapping at my sex like a thirsty dog at its bowl. *Uh Byron.* I tightened my grip on his hair/ pulled him deeper into me/ crushing his nose up against my pubic bone. *Fuck. Fuck. Yes. Byron. Lick my…* His tongue slid up towards my clitoris. *Uh.* I shuddered as it briefly. I turned her around and pressed her body against the smooth wall, her nipples rubbing the smooth walled surface. She heard my zipper, then the heat of my cock against her ass. I slapped the head against her clit, then rubbed it slowly to tease her and spread her juice over it. Her cheek is pressing against the wall as I entered her, slowly at first, getting a feel for the tightness of her pussy. Then faster, driving my hips against her, pressing my cock into her as deep as it will go. My hands. Just at that minute, the door to the apartment down the hall, the apartment that housed the landlord's new girlfriend, opened. Shaia pushed the cat inside with her foot and quickly and as quietly as she could, closed the door. She leaned against it and put her finger to her lips to tell the cat, "shhh."She heard some talking and then the door closed again."Well," she said, staring down at her intruder. "I guess you're spending the night. I sure can't open the window and toss you out and I'm not. Maybe that was even a good thing. “Did The Monk tell you anything about what to expect?” he finally asked. “He just said I should do what you tell me or I’m probably fucked.” Hawke nodded thoughtfully. “You’re down to your ninth life or you wouldn’t be here. I’ll help you change the most recognizable things about you. Few more days and you’ll be somebody else.” He paused a couple of beats and she nodded, the attentive pupil. “Are you careless or stupid?” She shook her head no. There was no.