That turned out to be not such an easy task as any thought of Kit or her body, or what he had done with it, caused him to become instantly aroused all...over again.Bahn again cursed his lack of self-control as he left for his office and whatever the day ahead would bring.Once at his desk, Bahn called the FBI field office in Buffalo and, after a good deal of time on hold, his call was taken by a man who identified himself as Special Agent Sam Lester."What can we do for you Inspector Bahn?" came. What is the proper approach, to meeting her? Should you ask her to meet your plane, or go straight to a hotel, and arrange a nice romantic dinner? Do you meet, for the first time, at a restaurant, the hotel lobby, or should you pick her up? Her children are her life. Should your first meeting also include them? Personally, I would hope so, because their lives could be effected. Okay, so the romantic dinner wouldn’t work with that scenario. If you meet the children, what is the ratio of. . I keep counting. Number after number after number. At some point I’m not supposed to be counting any more—I’m supposed to be on my knees in front of her. I slide down off the couch and kneel between her legs. I’m supposed to be topless, and I quickly remove my shirt. She says something and boops my nose, triggering a check-in with my limits. The word ‘green’ leaves my lips. I’m supposed to be turned on and I am, so badly, and it’s supposed to turn me on that I’m being turned on by being. Will was a phenomenal kisser. He knew all the right places to kiss in and around my mouth, and knew how to move his tongue a certain way to give me shivers of pleasure and desire. I didn't hardly notice Sir's cock again until he so matter-of-factly announced that he was all the way in."Now I want you to sit up slightly, love. Just a little over halfway," Sir said.I lifted myself up quickly and dropped back down, giving out a whimper of pain after I had sat up a bit."Do it slowly, love. Don't.