Mander was too busy following Helen back in and diving behind seats for cover to see the fireball engulf Good One.Helen and Mander covered their ears....The earplugs wouldn’t have been enough to protect them from the booming noise now reverberating against the rock walls, causing debris to fall and crash onto seats around them. They were safe from the shockwave and blast in here.The explosion had knocked the half-burned by the fireball, half-broken from impact with solid rock corpse of Good One. He went to charge her but she threw her knife, it sank into his skull and he fell to the ground. The other guard looked down at his dead companion and looked up. Leandra had never stopped running, jumping in the air and kicking him in the face. He stumbled back trying to get his footing, but Leandra had grabbed hold of his spear and removed it from his hands. She sweep his legs from under him and he fell back hitting the hard marble. He went to get up but the spear was pointed right at his. “Look at those muscles,” he said. “So young, so strong...” his hand again wandered down and this time he gripped James' cock directly, and gently stroked it. “Balls full of come...”“I'm going to...come..,” said James, trembling as electric jolts of pleasure coursed through him, taking him close to the edge.“No you're not,” said Mr. Banford, smiling and letting go of James' member. “At least not yet.” He spun James around by the shoulders and pushed him, face forward, on to the bed. *Yes.. oh,. ”“Can’t let that bull have all the fun,” she said. “And I probably feel a LOT happier than that cow.”“You’ve got much prettier eyes,” I said. My hand teased a pert breast.She caught that. “I’m lacking in the ‘udder’ department.”“Silly rabbit,” I said. “These things are perfect.” I slid my hands down, grasped her hips, pulled her against me. “I couldn’t ask for better.”“Really?” Sky-blue eyes.“Really really.” Another kiss.The next day we had a note in our post office box that a registered letter.