At my touch she gave out a yelp, and then a slow moan and her hips bucked as she moved against my tongue. I moved a finger to her pussy entrance and t...aced around it while I sucked her sensitive clit. I pushed my finger forwards, parting her pussy lips and easing inside her, up to the first knuckle and then the second. I heard a gasp from her pretty lips as she felt my finger invade her tight pussy but she didn’t move away. Her gasps became faster when I started to rub the inside of her pussy,. You should probably keep running though. Why aren't you running? Wait, what are you doing? Wait, stop!"A few moments later, Trina's allies enter the now empty clearing. "Cassandra, we should go back," says one of them to a blonde "Trina told us to wait, she said she wanted Cam and Melissa all to herself." "Well, fuck that," says Cassandra "I'm not just going to sit back and let her have all the fun. Beside, does she really think she can catch both of them by herself?" "Wait, look over there!". He took his time marking the area as his mistress, pack leader and their super-top-dog walked away.The remaining trio entered the office building, Father Tim leading the way. In his office he seated his little flock. His next order of business was to dial the PBX operator and instruct her to place any calls originating from his phone as if they came from him. He then turned the instrument over to Jeff and Mary to make their calls. Jeff and Mary had another one of their silent conversations. The. Don’t worry about it. And good hunting!”Sheriff’s dispatcher Amber Jones had not only an evil grin, she had a cynical mind. She trusted very few people. She typically expected the worst of everybody. Fortunately for Okanogan County, her ‘office family’ was the exception. She trusted Sheriff Johnson and the deputies. They hardly ever disappointed her.Her ingrained cynicism paralleled a savant’s ability to analyze events, link facts, analyze personality types and motivations, and--while sitting.