He blew a kiss while his hand began to explore her exposed breast. Her teat hardened under his palm as he, with equal care and gentleness, fondled the...yielding mound, shaping it into a cone and pronouncing her nipple. He bent and kissed the hardening nub, drawing it into his mouth, suckling, tasting and savouring at each sup.This time, their love making was so much less frenetic and so much more about feeling, of passion and of love. This time, unlike an hour before, he slid between her legs. I had copies of two dozen grand master texts from them.I also had a half dozen from the last burial master from the time when they were still putting kings in the valley. I knew from his writings that there were a lot more tombs than people thought. I stripped and looked at the bedroom door when a girl stepped in. At first I thought she was young but even though she was short and small she was a teenager.She looked at me as I checked the bed and pulled back the sheet. I glanced at her and. The hang-glider drops a bit, and changes its angle. We straighten up while I look up to see the helicopter banking away while they haul in the dangling cable.We sail on into the night under Kira’s control for several minutes. She starts to bank and angle down. I look down to see we’re now inside the outer fence of the target compound, but we’re still very high. This is deliberate, because we don’t want their guys near the walls to see us fly over them. The glider is on an angle while it spirals. Lost in last night’s glowing memories, I paid no attention at first, but slowly I began to hear what they were saying. Sandy was talking, ‘…that’s when he said he’d rather have a cock, any day.’ `He’? `cock’? What the hell? They now had my full attention. Bette said, ‘Well, you know Jim here sometimes swings from the other side of the plate . . .’ Sandy said, ‘That’s not the same thing at all! Jim doesn’t come home and tell you that he wants to live with another man, or that he would rather.