I was more than content with my recent fiancee and her oath of reformation, though I wondered why she led me into a dim alley. She looked happy and su...e as she sauntered deeper into the quiet, ominous seclusion like any ingenue might. Her eyes frowned, “I have to take care of something and maybe we’ll get some special dessert soon.” I wondered what that meant and why her eye now had a certain sparkle in it.When we reached an unmarked door, a guard challenged us for a password. Startled, he. Robert alternated sucking and pinching her nipples as she let long, loud moans escape. He knew he had her, and she would do anything he wanted at this point. Raising up to look her in the face, he placed his hands on her bare shoulders and gently applied downward pressure. By no means was she a novice to sex and understood precisely what he wanted but still resisted just enough that he had to push harder.Slipping to her knees, she was almost perfectly level with his crouch. He had a huge bulge. His respect and admiration for her also grew as he thought about how many times she had shown up to class with messy hair and smudged make-up, sometimes even with bruises along her upper arms; he had never thought much about it, but now he discovered that she was being abused by her boyfriend. He made a promise to himself right then and there: he would protect her. No one would ever harm her again. He inhaled her pretty aroma of lavender and apples and rubbed her back.He drove her home and. Again they to a man checked their weapons. Apart from the DeLisle carbine, each man had Colt .45 pistol. This meant that they only needed to carry the one set of ammunition. For close up worked the commandos had a viscous knife. As David checked his knife's sheath, making sure the knife could be accessed easily, he smiled. The Brits seemed to have plenty of hyphenated names – Fairbairn-Sykes – whoever he was – certainly understood knives. This knife could not be mistaken as anything other than.