?Marc s'avoua vaincu. Il savait qu'Aur?lie ne renoncerait pas, et ilconnaissait ses propres limites. Il ?tait incapable de tenir t?te ?quelqu'un si ce...ui-ci se montrait ne serait-ce qu'un peu insistant. Il serendit alors ? son bureau pour pr?parer au plus vite les dossiersdemand?s par Aur?lie.C'?tait une vraie torture car sa libido persistait ? le tourmentercruellement. Il avait un furieux besoin de se masturber, et il ne pensaitqu'? ?a. Si seulement il ?tait un vrai homme il aurait pu. She tried to sit up from the bed, but was stopped by Rafe’s arm resting across her stomach, holding her down on the bed. His tongue licked out and found the little nub of pleasure hidden there wringing a sob of pleasure from Maggie. He continued to taste of her essence, his tongue running over every inch of her womanly folds to her most secret places. Maggie’s mind was in a blur. She tried, but could not draw one coherent thought. She could only accept the pleasure Rafe was determined to give. ?She is ready for you, send your orders? The reply came within an hour: ?Send her to me Saturday, you will receive a package from mewith more instructions tomorrow? The next day, Friday, Tanya and Mark both took the day off work to wait forthe package, it arrived just after 11am. Mark opened the box and took out anote and read it out loud: ?Tanya will come to my address tomorrow night at 7pm, she willcome alone in a taxi which will arrive at your house at 6.25pm, she will wearthe garments in. The old soldiers obviously knew a trick or two because every so often they would exchange their positions. Fresh eyes always surveyed the scene outside. I guess it kept them from staring for too long at the darkness and starting to imagine things. What really struck me was that they seemed not to need words to communicate. A look, a brief nod and everyone moved in unison. It was as though they had been working together for years."Here they come!"It was a harsh whisper but I recognised Bill's.