Morbius relied upon the fact that one small girl amongst the teeming throngs would go unnoticed. They chatted casually on the journey, easing her nerv...usness about what lay ahead. On the motorway, he guided her slim hand into his trousers and she stroked his cock as they talked as though it was the most natural thing in the world for her to do.Leaving the car in the underground parking area, he proceeded up to the front desk where he enquired about Molkov's party. The pretty, dark-haired. They kissed for the first time, he felt an electric shock run from his lips, straight to his cock. He was speechless. He mumbled something to her sister, who had brought her to the meeting place, then whisked her off into his truck. He then went around the back of the building, looking for a place to turn around. However, then she came close, and touched him. He could not take anymore. He had to have her right then and there. To hell with anyone that might see them. He parked the truck. He. It was a long day and it was 3 in the morning. I asked if it was too late and she said of course not, but she would give him a call to make sure that he was up for a visit. After a few minutes on the phone, she came back and said that Rob was still up but was predisposed at the minute. He said he would be glad to have some company but it would have to be another time. The girls seemed really disappointed so I asked why she thought that we would like him so much. They both giggled a little when. She drew luxuriously on her Capri 120 and stared into space, thinking about her old dreams of revenge, of overpowering Kelly and beating him senseless, torturing him as he'd tortured her. But she could barely overpower anything now - her physical strength had been swapped for agility and flexibility and her killer instinct had been replaced with a softer, more feminine anger.I can't have my revenge the male way, Courtney thought. So I'll have it the woman's way. The female of the species was.