"Mother, this is the English officer who saved me." Major Ruiz-Costa, Madam," he said lightly.His name was known anyway and he figured that he could a... least be polite to these people."Major, we are in your debt," the woman said in fluent English.Henry knew from the briefings that Leila Taraqi, née Azad, was the daughter of a Lebanese merchant. She had been educated at Cornell where she met her future husband, Hossein."Not at all, Madam," he answered. "You entrusted your security to us. We only. Tyler downed the last of his beer and accepted one of Perry's."Got 22 of these babies left and from the look of the damage outside and the way the weather is the power could be out for a while," Perry had that goofy smile on that he always had whenever he started drinking. Perry had shaggy brown hair that was never brushed in any certain direction. He had brown eyes that were always open wide as if he were taking in everything around him. Tonight he was wearing a black tank top and the same. After leaving money to cover the bill with a healthy tip, I paused in the doorway to the man trap, turning to wink and ask if she always served such a great breakfast. Kari cocked her hip in that naturally sexy way some women have and eyed me for a moment before she told me if I played my cards right I might find out 'some day.'Safely alone at home, I carried in the first bag from the trunk. Unzipping, I took out a plastic box and headed upstairs. I selected one of the pin sized devices,. Ellen spread her legs further, moaned and pushed my head from her breast toward her crotch. "Now," I thought, "For the dessert I crave." I buried my head between her legs and began to lick the moist lips before me, driving my tongue between them into her vagina, before turning my attention to her clit. Around and around that proud organ, I traced my tongue, licking up the copious sweet fluids she produced. As shudder after shudder racked her, Ellen clasped my head between her legs and held me.