She kissed me back, so tenderly I feared my heart would burst. As she slipped her tongue into my mouth, I inhaled sharply and, unconsciously, pushed m... body against hers. Her hands were caressing my back and my sides, and the kiss that had started out so tender and delicate was becoming more and more passionate.She now took the lead, peeling my shirt off but never stopping the kissing for long. Then she gently pushed me down to lie on the bed, and came next to me, her hands now caressing my. “Don’t worry,” she replied. “I stayed under the patio. If you want, you can join me.”Mason declined and offered to prepare breakfast. Emily stayed and watched him move and bounce around in his loose-fitting, light-blue briefs, making scrambled eggs with sausage patties, toasting and buttering slices of bread, and pouring orange juice. He had a silly boyish smile on his face every time he looked at her.Finally, she had to ask, “What’s with you today? Did you see a birdie?”“No, but I did see. "I have been scouting the back trail because our leader Job told us that the Military bullies would be hunting us down like wild animals. A lot of the stuff we have we stole from the military warehouse back on the base and they know we tricked the guards with distracting them with our girls and then cutting their throats when they were getting a nut. The poor fools didn't know what hit them and they deserved it because they treated our girls something terrible."He interrupted her in her. I proceeded with my tasks but before I had a chance to sip water from the second fountain, I felt the soft skin of a female hand on my shoulder. Her long nails proceeded to dig into my skin and the pressure of her arm forced my head closer to the running fountain. Water splashed my face as I hear her sweet voice command me."Victor, keep drinking and don't stop until I let you up ... Ah!," she giggled, " I see you're 'up' already." It was Wanda.She was right. Beneath my white underpants I was.