I considered just passing this information on to Homeland Security, but I decided to keep the information to myself, since I was afraid that some self...ish politician would mess things up. I now had a small army of my own with my five women, and I should qualify as an army on my own.I talked it over with Alice, and we agreed that our first target would be a relatively easy one: the cell headquarters located in a St. Louis suburb. The data we had said that there were approximately 40 members of. “Very nice…” “mmm, I thought you would like that” she says, as her hands start to to take their own journey over his body. She runs her hands up his leg, starring deep into his eyes as she rubs her hand over his cock. It instantly responds to her touch. He says “I’ve been hard all day...” “I have plenty ideas on what to do about that.” The waiter comes by and asks if they would like another round. They look at each other and say “No” at the same time and start to laugh. He reaches up under her. The guy had black hair that stood up in different directions, bright mischievous eyes that one could get absolutely lost in, and those lips... I felt my eyes lingering at those full, smirky lips. My lips parted. He stared at me, probably waiting for a reaction. But I just kept staring. Dude, my subconscious said, he's a stranger with his arms around you. Don't just stand there and drool, DO SOMETHING! Calm your fucking hormones!With a shake of my head, I pushed his hands away. I hadn't noticed. Her eyes roamed the house. ‘It’s just like I remembered it, Mandy.’‘Yeah, it’s good to have you staying,’ I replied easily. Michael and I were both on the sofa, though he was on the side closer to his sister. ‘Listen, what do you say about going to a party tonight? It’s only a few people I knew in high school. They’re pretty chill. I think you’d like them.’‘A party?’ Michael repeated, looking interested.‘Yeah, I’m in,’ Lizzy said, slurping at the cocoa and smiling. Michael looked at his sister.