That was crazy.Steven sat quietly, slowly realising the size of the problem. He took a beer from Cassie without saying a word, and managed to drink it...without even noticing.Eventually, he seemed to spring back to life, looked at Cassie for a moment, grabbed the phone and tried yet again to phone Faye. Nothing. Hoping beyond reason, he pulled the cellphone from his pocket, and punched in the quick-dial to Faye's mobile. He was just about to put it back in his pocket in disgust when it started. In the space of three breaths the five guards were disabled or dead. Nora had taken out two, as had her deecrets, and Varna the remaining one. Motasa had turned tail and was running back to the house screaming for more guards. Varna repositioned the pistol in her hand, took aim and shot him in the head. She bent down, snatched another pistol from a fallen guard and stuffed it in her belt. She noted that Nora did the same.She glanced round as more armed guards emerged from the building. Nora. Bring you inside of me slowly. I want to forget about fast climax focused sex, but simply and purely to cover your body with mine. I want your hands to move over me, treasuring every detail, love on every imperfection while I learn your whole body in complete detail. I want you... I want to feel the physical proof of your arousal pressed intimately against me, before feeling every centimeter of you as you penetrate me, as your arms pull me close. I want to feel every hair from your chest. Both had erupted into womanly curves at age 12 and continued to fill out as the teen years swept passed. By the time their growth into womanhood had finished each boasted narrow waists, nicely proportioned hips, pert 34 B cup breasts with sensually curved asses that wouldn’t quit. Both were now 5’6” of dark beauty, their dark eyes and skin tones deep tan from my Italian heritage. Their hair was naturally lush radiant deep brown and set off the deep brown eyes of allure. Tammy wore her hair.