I looked her dead in the eye and told her, "well, I'll tell you what..." I paused and leaned in to her ear. Gently, I whispered, "You and I are going ...o go upstairs, smoke these blunts, and drink this Goose...... and I will make up for your boyfriend's bullshit, Carly, let me make your night." She looked at me with a dead-serious stare. I gave her one right back, I gazed into her eyes. "Lead the way."The party on the ground floor was dying down, as most of the partygoers funneled into the. One that appeared in command seemed to be the most insistent. I do not know how he expected them to know. The officer had more than a bit of purple on his robe. He backhanded an old man and when the man whimpered the Roman used his sword.He called out again for my location and killed two people. Everybody was trying to talk to him but they had no real information. He was angry at my type of attack and his inability to defend himself.It was after fifteen people died that one of the senators came. It's just that... well, I'm not sure we should do it again." Oh! Why?" It was okay. I just felt... uncomfortable. It's not been long enough..." Oh, Stan."Something in her voice made him look up. She was looking directly at him, now, with a relieved expression. "I know you said I'd done nothing, but I was worried." She looked away, then back to him. "It's been six months, Stan," she said, with compassion."Only six months," he replied, softly but with conviction. "It's too soon." Stanley Hinch,. Clearly, he wanted to watch me with his girlfriend.I leaned forward and kissed one breast, moving my mouth over one of the nipples and opening it to suckle. She gave a loud moan of approval. I was only using my mouth, trying to stick to her directions exactly, but she implored, "use your hands, Joe."I grabbed both melons, squeezing them gently and holding them in place while I worked them over. She whispered affirmations: "Oh yeah, Joe, that feels great ... squeeze them together now ... suck.