.." I moaned softly. He took his time in exploring me, slowly lapping at my sex as I grew wet. My soft moans didn't stop rolling, and it wasn't long u...til I found my hips squirming against his face. Damien slipped his arms under my thighs, and used his hands to keep me pulled down to the bed. "Someone's liking this, huh?" he asked. "Mmm, more than you know." I panted. My hands had dropped to my sides and were balling up the sheets in my palms."Good, then you'll love this..." I didn't ask him. And yes, anyone who knowingly tried to kill innocents was a terrorist in his mind and deserved to die. What had happened to Des was a crime, and he wanted to be in a position to prevent things like that from happening, or at least be able to punish the guilty afterward. A month ago he would have abhorred the very idea of killing anyone, now he was older and wiser and knew that some people were simply too evil to be allowed to live. His life now had a purpose, and it would give him a way to. The clock struck 19:00 hours and I left to pick her up. She looked even more beautiful than when I first saw her and this time there was a lot more cleavage showing than our first date. She complimented me on my outfit and was very curious about the perfume I was wearing.We were driving to the restaurant as I told her about the late-night drive plan. She asked me if I would be heading back home in the night to which I said in a sly manner that my going home would be dependent on her. She winked. . I shouldn't tell anyone, because it's very naughty, but I want to tell you and... oh, dear! I was very, very dumb." You mean you have cheated on Jake, already?" Carla asked."No. I mean, yes. I mean... 1 don't know if it was cheating or not, Carla. It depends on the definition."What on earth are you talking about?" asked Carla, mystified by Molly's words and behavior.Molly took a deep breath."It was all your fault!" she wailed."What in hell do you mean?" All that talk about... about dogs.".