She had the taste of twat lingering on her lips. She had to eat a lot of cunt last night to calm down, the poor thing. She was the only one who wasn�...t a fighter.The attack had been a nasty shock to her. The rakshasa princess would have to pay for that.But we had rallied together to make her feel loved. To ensure that she had all the pleasure she could enjoy. She was such a delight. I kissed her with such hunger. I thrust my tongue into her mouth with passion. She felt so wonderful as I kissed. A matching pair.“J-Jacob … We’re … W-We’re …”Their realisation was cut short when the truck suddenly stopped and everything jolted. Jacob and Noah heard the engine being shut off, doors opening and closing and then footsteps outside. With a click, the back of the truck was pulled open and sunlight streamed in. The two friends heard gruff voices.“…so he jumped over him, while holding the ball up on his knees. Then with one kick, BOOM! In the goal before the final whistle.”“Wow. Sorry I missed. ‘I’m going to lunch. Have them done, when I get back.’ He demanded and left. Petra spent the rest of her lunch hour printing out the reports. Her coworkers were tickled pink at the expression on her face when she realized her salad was not eatable. Tomorrow, if she brought her lunch, they were pouring hot sauce. She really didn’t mind they surmised. After all, it was just fun, right. You see the one’s giving Petra such a hard time, didn’t realize how much they hurt her. They teased her all in. "Go on."GoldenEye smiled. "You see, Mr. Hammond, I can read a person's verysoul, if not their mind itself. Things that anyone would want keptsecret just spill out to me, as if everyone were telling me their deep,dark past." He reached over the desk and grabbed Hammond's cigaretteholder, then took one out. "That's how I knew that the beautiful Ms.Narekova wasn't going to actually kill me, as you wanted."As if she'd been told to enter the room, Svetlana appeared behindHammond. The look on her.