He licked her moist center and the delicious smell of her sex was intoxicating to him as usual, wonderfully musky.Brenda's head moved back and forth a... he teased her sensitive nub with his lips, teeth, and tongue. She began to moan and twist, holding onto his head to keep him in place. He had his hands underneath her butt and held her to him. With every flick of his tongue, she shuddered and gasped with pleasure.She was breathing deeply and rapidly and tried to pull away when it became too. In celebration, the bartender gave us each a beer on the house!There was not much point in staying in Hopewell Springs, so we caught the next train headed north, but this time we rode as paying passengers. Jess did not care for guns, but he did see the light enough to stop by a gunsmith and purchase a derringer modified to fire a .410 shotgun shell. The range was only about 10-15 feet, but it was deadly at that distance.We were stopped for water when a man jumped up on the platform at the end. Are we engaged in a game? If so, I don’t know the rules.” If he is going where I think he might be going... This is too much to hope for, just stay calm.“Not exactly a game. I am tying to figure out how we are going to manage our feelings for each other when you are my assistant. That is assuming you still want the position.”My God, did I hear that right? she thought.“What! You, you must—“He interrupted her, saying, “I know, I know. Just hear me out. Later, you can go to the Dean and complain. She then fastened the remaining pieces of straps around her until the whole implement almost resembled a classy underwear. Almost, but not entirely. Because the underwear had a strategically large opening that still kept the brunette's pussy accessible. Every last tender square inch of it. Prepped and ready for more action. Whether the brunette wanted it or not."There. All perfect." Amelia huffed. "Karissa, your turn." she added with a sadistic grin."It's almost nine. Someone may be missing.