He walked me back to the booth and put them in the vibrator. "What's to keep someone from walking in on me?" "People usually don't enter booths ...hat are already occupied, but if it makes you feel better I'll guard the door." He then leaned over and kissed me! His tongue probed deep into my throat and I found myself returning his kiss. He pressed against me and I could feel his erect cock pressing against his jeans. We entered the booth and closed the door. Once the door was closed his. .. and my eyes were drawn in the general direction of belt buckles.Students!But.Students.Talk about being torn. Body ... Shut up!What probably saved me was the looters.And the police.But they came later ... after all the shooting.We, as a people are one step above Cave Man. Flight or flight. Them or us. I am, personally, appreciative of Hairy’s thoroughness in training me to shoot. When I needed it ... the training took over. Sight picture ... squeeze, sight picture ... squeeze. Seven times.. “Morgana and Julia know Ferrimoot and that provides a common reference point for Zola,” Thea replied.“Plus we’re here to protect Zola and Julia if necessary,” I added.“Yes, John. So as soon as Mage Arch turns up, we’ll split into two teams and ward this building defensively to prevent any surprises from the Tuathans, the Sidhe or the Nephilim,” Thea noted.Arch wasn’t too long and so Thea and I took one side of the building and worked our way through it, putting up new wards and setting up. I didn't think about that night as much as I used to and with the sex I was having, I was definitely satisfied. So, by that spring, I was ready to put it behind us.I got his number from my mother and must have picked up the phone a hundred times before I actually dialed the number.He seemed genuinely surprised by my call, but his voice didn't harbor any resentment. I was very relieved at that. I didn't try to apologize for anything and just told him I was going to be in New Orleans and could I.