In my heart of hearts, I was fine with the idea of starting a war and killing everybody involved in the attacks on my loved ones, but I really wanted ...o make war on those responsible. When the facts were clear, I had no trouble foreseeing how our military was going to respond.D.C. remained a virtual prison camp, with blockades, tanks and an armed presence everywhere you looked. The procession that took Polly and Hawk to Arlington National Cemetery looked like a massive war game, instead of a. She scorched down towards me even more and raised her ass off of the carpet. Licking back down the underside of her legs, I let my tongue trace a path up her asscrack and then over and in her asshole, before putting my tongue into her pussy. She was extremely wet, more than I could imagine anyone being and I lapped and chewed and tasted deep within her. It was slightly salty at first, with a more than normal “musky – sweaty” odor, but as I ate her she orgasm and flowed more and more. The. .. it’s difficult to explain ... but he doesn’t have a claim on me.”“Then he’s an idiot,” said Sal.He pulled into his driveway, which suspended the conversation. His house was a small two bedroom place, with clapboard siding, probably in excess of fifty years old. It was well used, but neatly kept.“I wasn’t planning on visitors,” he said, as he helped her out of the car. “I’m kind of a messy housekeeper.”“I’m not here to judge your housekeeping,” she said.He stopped. “Why are you here?”She was. “She plays for the other team.” I replied.“All girls are bi. Just some more than others.”“She lives with her girlfriend. She’s a lesbian.”“So? She totally wants you. I can tell.”“How do you figure?”Cassie shrugged.“I know girls. I know how to read them. She can’t wait for you to bend her over and shove your cock in her. She’s dying for it.”“Is that so?”“Yup. I’ll even prove it to you.”“Oh yeah? How’s that?” I asked, a mix of annoyed and intrigued.“I’ll seduce her for you.”“Oh? You’ll seduce her.