)(So, ) returned Fino’s thoughts, (one of you survived, though how I am unsure.)(You should not be... ) the other voice started. Fino could feel the...other hesitate. (Lord Tetrarch sir. I had no idea any of the high government were still with us.)(I know that you are on the planet with us. I also know that any problems you might have suffered with Sam has cleared.) Fino replied.(If you know this sir, then you know I am therefore no longer a threat) The concerned thoughts returned.(I wish to. There's no way back now. Sorry."“Don’t be love,” she said, squeezing my hand. “You did what you had to do."Some of the edge dropped out of me. I guess any other day I'd have whooped for joy or said something daft like 'I love it when a plan comes together.' It didn't feel like the time for anything like that.“You know I’m never going to be arrogant and dominating like Dean or as big as Jay.”“So?” she said.“Now you know what’s possible I’ll never be good enough.”“Don't think that." It's true.. .............................................................................Dearest Judith,I greatly enjoyed our trip to the local cinema last evening, though I think I'd only rank the movie we sat through with a 4. How about you? Likewise, I don't have the slightest problem imagining what you and your secretary might get up to in your lunch break in a cubicle in the Ladies. I'd love to come and watch, actually (if Sandra agreed). As to my brief Grecian tryst with that nineteen-year-old, all I. "Fuck, that's good," I whispered.Marina dined on my clit, alternating slow, prolonged licks with gentle sucking as her mouth clamped down around the nub. My pussy was burning, and I was on the verge of cumming. I had to try and make myself last longer.I looked down over Marina's beautiful body. I reached down and briefly played with her rock-hard nipples before my gaze settled on her wet pussy. She was clearly almost as turned-on eating me out as I was being eaten out.My hand trailed down to.