Your body tightens in response. Then much to your dismay she stops. You are wanting and wondering why did she stop? I turn to you and say this is j...st a taste of what is in store for you tonight. I grab you hand and grab Sarah’s hand and say lets go. It is time to go back and get serious. I lead you back to the car. Sarah gets in her car and follows us back to our place. All the way home you are asking questions. I say nothing. You reach between my legs and find my panties drenched. . The guardcontinued pulling until Carol's arms were at full stretch and she was forcedup onto the balls of her feet, scrabbling to keep her balance on the unevendirt floor. The rebel colonel walked across to Carol. She gasped in shock as he reachedup and stroked her pink nipples very gently, smiling as they stiffened androse under the caress. 'I am Colonel Mutabe… like you my business isintelligence. The General is very pleased with the information you so kindlysupplied in that briefcase.' He. A little, gem tidbit that I happened to read on the Internet when researching this story, I didn’t know the Chinese were so offended by guitars, especially electric guitars. Who knew? Yet, now that I think about it, I don’t ever remember seeing a Chinese person playing the electric guitar. Oddly enough and according to Charlie Daniels and now in complete opposition of his song, The Devil Went Down to Georgia, I thought the violin was the Devil’s instrument of choice and not the guitar. Who knew. ‘Let me help you upstairs…’ he offered, gallantly, wrapping one sinewy, arm around her shoulder and taking her hand. ‘Are you insured…’ she giggled, ‘against bodily injury…?’ ‘I’ll check my policy later…’ he chortled. His strong arm, wrapped about her they slowly, negotiated the staircase making their way to her bedroom. He held onto her as she went to slide beneath the rumpled, covers. Her legs, gave way beneath her and the sudden shift in weight caused them to both tumble onto the bed. Both.