”Cameron grabbed some sweatpants and a shirt off a rack, threw them on, and adopted an appropriately panicked expression. He ran to the front of the...store to find three officers wielding handguns in an arc around the store entrance with piss-your-pants frightened expressions on their faces. Behind them, running down the hall to join them, were several more officers with the words “Animal Control” emblazoned on their shirts. There were no other people around. The crowd had apparently all been. Her large brown eyes were riveting with their clarity. Her luminous skin covered her modest but beautifully curved cheekbones. Her slightly large nose was cute, but it was her voluptuous mouth and lips drew my attention. Her lips were soft, full and symmetrical.As she walked across the room and sat down, I knew why she was familiar. Remember the movie Roger Rabbit and the cartoon character Jessica? This was her real-life counter part. Every thing about her oozed sex appeal and sensuality. She. What did she look like and what was she going to do with my cock. She gently played with my cock as it rapidly rose to full grandeur. I could tell that I was oozing and wondered what she would do when she noticed, but I didn’t have to wait long to find out. I suddenly felt a tongue gently lick across the tip of my cock, lapping up any ooze that had seeped out. The tongue made its way around the tip of my cock and then traveled down the length along the bottom ridge of the shaft. The. ” he said, pointing first in one direction before swinging off in another direction.David grimaced, there was no way that he was volunteering to fight, he’d done enough of that in two Gulf wars and Afghanistan thank you very much. “What other options are there?” he asked.The sailor, as David labelled him, stopped dead, staring at him, as though the request was totally out of the blue. “Other options, Sir?”“Yes, other options.” he responded.The sailor got a faraway look as though he was thinking.