My chest was rising and falling with the need of the moment. Irepositioned my legs back to a more formal position putting on a smallshow for Victor as...he sat down. I took another sip of the fine wine tocalm myself down. Breathing deep cleansing breaths while trying not to beobvious, I noticed Victor's concentration on my swelling chest with eachbreath. I enjoyed watching him drink from his glass to cover hisexcitement."Where were we?" I asked, buying a little more time."Philip was snuggling up. She pulls his t-shirt over his head. He unbuttons her shirt, strips it off her shoulders. Then he resorts to her bra, opens it and let it fall to the floor. Shirtless they nestle together, naked skin on naked skin, kissing each other. His hands caress her bare back. She opens his pants, pulls it over his butt, it falls to the floor. He also opens her jeans, pulls it down, going on his knees. Her pussy, only concealed by her black lace string, is right in front of him.He embraces her, kneading. Dr. Young, who had been alerted to Shelly's previous experience at the gynecologist during her brief discussion with Rachelle, greeted the young women warmly.Shelly decided Dr. Young didn't even remind her of a doctor. She wasn't old, first of all. Second of all, she wore jeans and T-shirt beneath her lab coat, not a suit or a dress. Lastly, she seemed cool. Rachelle had not gone into detail on the phone, preferring to let Shelly decide how much information to impart. The doctor took time to. Her part in the battle will be minimal. She just has to train them then at battle show where to shoot." "A woman shouldn't need to go to war," Isaiah objected. "It shows weakness to Billingsly by getting females to fight against men. Granted, my daughter is talented in many aspects of warfare but she is the exception, not the rule." "I am aware of that, sir," Mark agreed. "However, we need to use our very best. Offa is threatening to remove any freed men and their families back into serfs and.