Our kissing becomes more urgent. I can feel your breath quicken, see the passion building in your eyes, feel the heat from your skin. “Please baby... I’ve wanted this for so long. I want you to own my married pussy in front of my husband. I want him to watch me submit to another man. I need him to see what a filthy little slut I am and how I crave to have another man fucking me in our marital bed”. I smile at you, speaking loud enough so that your husband can overhear me. “I am going to. I stroke it softly in my sleep, kiss your neck lightly, and pull you closer to me slipping my hand down so that it lies on the bed snug to your side right under your breast. I fall back into a light sleep and wake back up when my hand moves and brushes your breast. I awake and kissed the back of your neck again lightly.I move my hand away from your breasts and place it on your stomach. I slowly start to move my hand around lightly, caressing. I continue this for a few minutes, occasionally. I really, really am. I knew it would happen but didn't know when. Oh, Louise, my precious!" She hugged her tightly.Neil shook Peter warmly by the hand and clapped him on the shoulder. "Congratulations," he said. "You've picked a winner and, even though I've only known you twenty-four hours, I reckon she has too." Thanks, Neil."Sharon released Louise and wound herself round Peter. "As soon as I saw you I knew you were the one," she said. "And now I've got a grown up son as well as a three-year. ‘“Last of the rogue sleds has gone down,” Clara announced.“I hope they’ll find peace in the afterlife,” Kate murmured.“As do I, but for now we’ll deal out death in another way,” I nodded.Almost two hundred sleds lifted off from the desert base to form an initial strike team to bring the rioting in the city of Pock to a halt. Their job was to assemble a portal to enable the transportalling of the remainder of the horde into the city and quash the riot. What they didn’t realise was that in.