I closed my eyes. I don’t know when I took my hands over his head and started pushing his mouth more and more into my boob.He sucked my boob till he...consumed every drop of syrup on my boob. With the right hand, he pinched my right nipple leading to some syrup being applied to his hand. I saw the same, and I held his hand and started licking the syrup off his right hand. He repeated the process for my cleavage and left boob.He sucked my boobs and bit my nipples to his satisfaction, as was. "Really bad." I assume you want to talk about it, right?"Brian nodded. "I don't understand. It's like ... she's been distant eversince ...." He realized where his thoughts were going, and he stopped,staring down at his hands clutching his coffee cup.Sara put her hand on Brian's for reassurance. "I think I can guess whathappened," she said calmly. "Even if you're not saying anything, and Tommiisn't talking about it either."Brian lifted his gaze to look into Sara's eyes, seeking some. He wanted to ford the river before first light and away from the eyes of any watchers on the walls, and more importantly, away from arrows. Now, with the delays mounting he figured they would be lucky to reach the woods by first light.Ragnar called for a scout to relay information to the main body of the army. The vanguard was turning east toward the forest and would come into the city from the eastern shore of the river. Ragnar suggested that the army turn further west to avoid the woods ahead. " I'll do my best not to disappoint." Paul smiled confidently."I bet you will, Miss Carbonelli," said one of the other judges. "Buteven if you don't end up with a crown, the consolation prize is that I'vegot a cute fourteen year old boy at home, and we can start planning thewedding for both of you"As the judges chuckled, creating a light moment, Paul was much lessamazed at the thought of being hitched to any zit faced wise ass boy, ashe forced a fake smile to his face and sat ready for the next.