Which left me with the only comfortable position of moving my hand well down on her hip. We entered _Garcia's_, and heads turned to see Janice. She ro...led her eyes at me, then as we walked past the bar to the hostess stand, her hand dropped lower, egging mine on in imitation, lower again with a squeeze, until we were nearly hopping the last steps. "_Grab-assing_ in public," Janice gave a growl of appreciation, "we're being so _bad_."It really was the optimum luncheon experience. _Garcia's_ was. While Terry was in the women's lounge, he told Mavis, "You two drink setups while I'm gone. I want to see the county prosecutor, talk to the SLCPD brass and get my boss down here. I'll be back as soon as I can."He returned in a couple of hours, had a couple of drinks with Mavis and Terry. "Let's go home," he said and Mavis nodded. Although he was silent, Mavis knew him well enough to sense he was pleased and excited.As he parked the car in the garage, Phil said, "The prosecutor obtained arrest. The Prince took note of the fact that she wasn't out of breath and the bright gleam in her eyes was very unnerving. The fact that she still had dried blood covering her clothing and various exposed body parts, including her face, also wasn't something missed by the Prince as she leaned over him."And what if I was to say that I don't want to stay here any longer, still think you can keep me from leaving? See you already made two major mistakes, you opened the door to my cage and then you let me. Within seconds my thighs were slick with sticky nectar. So was my stomach.My body shook and trembled as a hurricane of arousal tore through me. It ravaged every inch of my frame, leaving me broken and desperate for a ceasefire. Yet at the same time I never wanted it to stop. I had never been this happy in my entire life, and I would have given anything for it to last forever. But, like all good things, it eventually came to an end. Come to think of it, that was probably a good thing, because I.