I was called last night and informed that we had a riot on Deckard. I came in and discovered that, no, we didn’t have a riot, we had a block party. ...hannel Nine couldn’t figure it out either, so they reported both. They seemed very disappointed that they didn’t have any bloody bodies in the streets and no burning police cars. Now, would either of you care to enlighten me as to what the hell was going on on D-Street last night?”I motioned for Hanover to respond. When he didn’t say anything. She gripped his head and pulled him closer. He pulled her knickers down slightly more so that he could easily get his tongue inside her hot vagina. "Oh, God, you're so wet, and so warm"Lauren responded, cautiously, with a heartfelt groan, shifting to his ministrations as she felt his stiff tongue pushing inside her. "Mmm, yes!" she said, wondering what to say."Oh, yes, you love that, don't you? Jeeze, you taste wonderful!" Oh, Felix, don't stop, please!" she said breathlessly. Her initial. That suited me fine and in a moment I was in the right captain's seat cruising down the road listening to a CD. After meandering around for about an hour, we ended up in a remote park off the river. We sat on the dock watching the river flow silently by, skipping rocks across the surface. It was a little chilly, and I began shivering. When Kirk noticed, he pulled me against his side, wrapping me inside his jacket. I snuggled close feeling the warmth of his body flowing into me. I sighed. She told him that they had tried to be careful and to act like ladies so that they didn’t embarrass their parents. They had understood their actions reflected on them. They had rebuffed the boys’ advances on many occasions saying that they were not ready to go that far.They had kissed, cuddled and let the boys touch them a little over the months they had courted them but no more. While they had been happy that Dylan and Sven had liked them, and that they wished to be their boyfriends, they had.