It was Britney Spears. She was dressed in a little tank top and very short shorts. She was up on her toes dancing, waiting for the muscleman to get ...ack to his feet. Britney rolled her eyes and pretended to look at her nonexistent watch while Sean made it to his feet once again. He angrily charged toward the little girl, but she side stepped him and slammed her bare foot into his rock hard abs. He doubled over onto his hands and knees and Britney slammed her foot several more times into his. It certainly put the other young women here to shame.”“That’s our goal,” Octavia said with a smile. “Any word from Liala?”“Not yet,” Yana replied. “She is a capable warrior and she is with many seasoned veterans. She is well. I am positive.”Conversation stopped when the sergeant’s halberd sounded again.“Lady Elena Westmont and Lord Jonathan Burbridge,” he intoned. Jonathan blanched slightly when he saw the attire worn by his sisters (both claimed and unspoken) but Elena beamed. She wished she. .."Before she said another word I interrupted and asked her how she got my number and why she was calling me. I remember seeing her fucking Matt, and then standing there with him when he said she was his witness to what was happening to me."When I first met you and we were friends, you gave me your home phone number. I called to apologize for having sex with Matt and to tell you what happened yesterday. You knew I always thought Matt was kind of cute and he told me that he and you were no. “You’re making me feel uncomfortable.” I slipped my jeans off and , turning my back to her, slid my underpants down and off. When I turned to face her, her eyes roamed my body quickly before settling on my erection.“My,” she said. “That’s nice.”She took my cock in her hand, pleased that she had caused this hardness. She drew me to her and we kissed. Like this, naked and embracing, I forgot who she was and she became just a woman I was about to fuck.“I want you to lick me,” she said quietly..