.Saying this she headed for the kitchen to prepare maggi. I too followed her.Me: she has only restricted me yar.. kiss and thoda bohot cuddling k alaw... kuch karne nai deti..P: Aww.. (and hugged me trying to show some sympathy for my helplessness)Although she did not do this with any wrong intention the feeling of her firm boobs woke up my sleeping monster and man, she could feel it too. My monster was hitting on her thighs. I did not know what to do in that scenario so kept numb. She too did. I roll half way off her, one hand in her hair, the other on a breast. Both Gina’s hands were still buried in my back. We were awake, yet not awake. Looking at each other. I had never heard Gina use any off color language. She said, ‘What the fuck happened.’ ‘I have no idea, Beautiful. I do know we tried to kill each other and we loved it.’ That got us into that silly after sex laugh that sometimes attacks. We kissed, wiggled and tried to get closer together. In a while, I got up and retrieved. She cannot be subverted by victim or the victim’s friends and family. Obdurate in her profession and skilful in its achievement.Single-mindedly she will pursue the goal of information or revenge without straying from the path that leads eventually to anguish, agony and death for her victim and her ultimate gratification. The consummation of torture with love.*****Adam found himself in a small room that sat high in the single tower of the fortress. There was a low bed with elegant but robust. I found the control panel and flicked a switch that opened the bedroom door as well as illuminating it with soft lighting. The huge bed dominated the room along with another large plasma screen, but I doubted that she noticed as we fell on the bed together, our mouths still joined. I kissed her neck, her breasts and her nipples before licking the sweat from her navel, she arched her back and let out a long, low moan as I kissed the outline of her slit through her panties."Yes," she gasped, "Oh.