"That's me." Officer Gibson this is Deputy Director Dale of the FBI."Mike knew who Dale was. He was another vampire on the side of the Angels, the man...who had guided Bridget into acting as an operative of the British Secret Intelligence Service during the Napoleonic War. He was Bridget's oldest friend and an admitted off and on lover. Panic seized Mike for a moment. Dale had to be calling about Bridget."Please God, don't let anything have happened to her," he prayed silently, as he had prayed. "That does too." I stopped. "No, just not so light."I moved my hands around to her lower back and my fingers pushed harder, kneading her muscles. "Better?" Oh yeah," she said collapsing back into my body, chest to chest. I worked my hands slowly up her body, massaging and touching as I went. The cloth of her shirt kept riding up as I moved, exposing more and more of her. As I was kneading just below her bra strap, I felt her hands move up to the top button of my shirt, unfastening it. Without a. With my right hand I’m jacking my cock. I feel that unforgettable feeling and tell him I’m close. You want me to shoot my cum all over your fucking face like you did me? Cover your face with my cream? Fuck yeah he says, shoot your warm cream all over me.Right then I start to shoot out stream after stream of thick white splooge that hits his face and ropes across his nose and cheeks. One lands across his left eye but he has his eyes shut. After six or seven nice streams my last couple of. "Me, too. I guess I still learning things about myself, too." Keisha smiled. She was relieved to have the weight off her shoulders of keeping a secret from her cousin. Now, if only she could summon the courage to share her feelings with Tom. She was still wary of making it official. If only they could stay at this time and moment forever."So, what did you two talk about?" Oh, business stuff mostly. She demanded that I get back to L.A. and back in the recording studio. But I want to stay here,.