He pressed it down and cut it up into individual cookies he then put in the oven to bake. The water in the bathroom stopped running and he quickly set...about making another batch of cookies ready to be put in the oven. By the time the pot cookies were ready, Mia still hadn’t left the bathroom. Jack collected the cookies, put the fresh batch into the oven, and took the pot laced ones upstairs to cool in the relative safety of his room. He came back down and watched the normal cookies bake until. Her breasts lifted wantonly, the low neckline of her close-knit black cardigan displaying a generous amount of cleavage and allowing Dave a very tempting view."So what do you think?" He asked as she paused between sips. Emma turned to look at him. He really was good-looking. He'd developed a glowing tan from all his trips to California, and this, coupled with his stubble and dark eyes gave him an alluring presence. Leaning back on the sofa, half-turned to her, he reminded her of a cat, his. The only thing was that the prey we hunted could tell with less than a glance if someone was one of their kind or not. Unlike the CIA who can scruff up an agent and send him in to the lion’s den, if we tried sending in one of Boss’s men, they would get eaten by the lion, literally. Then again, it is a tough job trying to spy on Vampires. In order to not lose a SEMI beneath a pair of fangs, your SEMI needed to have a pair of their own. And finding a Vampire willing to spy for Hunters is. Kathy laughed and shared similar feelings and wanted to know if I want to do that next time. My smile gave my feelings away as I was glad to know there was to be a next time and that Kathy wanted to be double teamed. Before the afternoon was over I heard Kathy yelling in my ear, ‘fuck this slut make me cum’.The next time was just two weeks later when we went out of town for the weekend and really I don’t think we had plans for anything to happen. But oh my god it sure did.We got to our room.