Emma suddenly realised what I had said and laughed."You know I've never picked up on that before. Pip and Emma, ten pip emmer; ten p m, ten o'clock in...the evening; my Dad used it all the time. It was the phonetic alphabet from the 1st World War. What was a.m., in the morning?" Ack emmer" I answered, glad to see she had sat, and calmed, down."Of course! You are a clever boy, you must be rewarded." Emma pulled me to her and her mouth fastened on mine. Her lips were soft and tasted of Chardonnay. "Dropping to my knees in front of her I reached out and with shaking fingers undid her poppers one by one and then gazed on her sex. She had a veritable forest of hair; darker than that on her head and coarser. Nestled amongst them were the flaps of her sex which I could see were already moist at their edges. Gently I pressed my finger against them seeking the edges before I managed to slide one into her wetness and then up into her vagina which produced a low moan from Maxie.As soon as I was. **** "Hi Marvin, so did you get anything so far?' I said. "Oh yeah. you can lower the boom on him any time you want with what I got," said Marvin Johnson, my all too expensive PI. I smiled. "I had one of my field guys do it for me; he was a cop for thirty years. Name's Phil Carter. He does part time stuff for me. He loves the intrigue." "Good, good, very good," I said. "Please have him stay on the asshole for the next week or so. See what else he might be able to come up with. I'm looking to. Her kick could not have been better if she tried. The wayward towel is trapped behind a foot of the bed and the wall. Rather than taking the sensible route of crawling over the bed to retrieve it, Liv just strains harder grumbling to herself about stupid inanimate objects. Because of her mutterings, she fails to hear Cronus nudge her door open with his enormous muzzle. She also doesn't hear him sniffing the air as he pads silently into her bedroom. In fact, she has no conception of his presence.