.. maybe.Sins of omission count when you've been kidnapped ... even if it was by accident. If Tom hadn't decided to mark his territory that night I wo...ldn't have been washing the cat pee off the watch fragments. If I'd have dropped the watch when it suddenly got almost hot while cold water was running on it and its innards, I'd still be going to work every day and Tom would be minding the house.Now nobody was watching the house ... except Doctor Janie and her twelve gauge pump.If I knew how the. His other hand slid under her and he grasped her engorged clit. ‘Mmmmmmmpppphhhh!!!!’ Lois moaned into the pillow. Dennis’s finger was thrusting into her while at the same time, his other hand was twirling on her clit. ‘Please, Dennis, I…I need you!’ she groaned. ‘Take me!! Please!!! Take meeee!!!’ Dennis’s finger kept thrusting into Lois, but his other hand hand slipped out from under her, and then she felt movement on the bed. She knew what the young man was doing. He was moving behind her,. He’d been up half the night, plotting for the day ahead.It wasn’t until five am that he’d managed to get some sleep. Nowhere near the full eight hours he needed, but enough to refresh his powers. Certainly enough for one victim ... even if she was the Protector.At nine, her request for a meeting had come in. He’d scheduled to see her right before lunch.After their appointment, Mr. Foster knew he’d be hungry.The previous night, Brandi had been surprised to discover her mother still wasn’t home. It had been a fairytale sexual triathlon of bliss these last five days with Harry, and my fiancé Jim, and I was still floating on that clichéd cloud 9. My panties soaking wet with Harry's last discharge in the car on the ride to the airport were a steady reminder of our extra long weekend together as Jim held me gently in his arms more for support than for comforting."So what did you think of Harry?" Jim asked finally, once we were back in our car, and heading out of the airport's parking.