Oh, yeah. I have to cut firing ports in the door and ... I have to figure out how to make my ballista moveable so I can get it closer to the door when...it’s needed, he thought as he glanced back at the weapon. I need it close in order to shoot through a firing port. Of course, I won’t need a lot of maneuverability because all I have to do is fire down the entranceway like I did with the bear. If the animal is in there, it’s gonna get hit. But how in the fuck am I going to make wheels for the. “But I think you know how to make good decisions, so I’ll spare you the lecture.”It took me a lot to keep from chuckling. “Yeah.” I simply responded.“I’m going to go to bed.” Chris got up, took his tea cup to the kitchen sink, then lazily headed to the stairs. “See you tomorrow.” He smiled sleepily.“See you then.” I replied, trying to seem just as sleepy. When he disappeared up the stairs, I sighed for a final time, then sat up on the loveseat. This was it. The make-or-break point. The decision. Pushing my face deeper in to that hot wet heaven as i lapped at her tongue sliding through those wet lips flicking at her hard tingling clitty, Mistress gave a moan, shuddered oh don't stop she whimpered, i flicked at her yummy clitty like a metronome.Moving up slightly i gave her hard clitty a little nibble, her thighs tightened, giving a little yelp of pleasure grabbing my head holding it there, gusshed all her sweet, sweet juices all ove my face slurping and gulping at the juices flowing in. Dawn was right: I DID still care about her. And more than just an ordinary friend. And this time when I looked down to see her eyes glowing golden and shimmering with moisture, I felt that overpowering urge to kiss her once again. It wouldn't be so bad, right? Dawn HAD given me permission.But even if I was allowed by Dawn, it wasn't right for me and Adrienne. Not now, maybe not ever again. Adrienne needed me as a man she could trust. And so tenderly, I leaned forward and planted my kiss on her.