Her navel was tiny which did not catch much of my attention.I moved onto her lower body. I stood on my knees on the bed and lifted her legs over my sh...oulders, started licking and biting her toes. (She moaned loudly helplessly) and moved forward while smooching her calves and thighs along with soft bites. I bent between her legs and spread her legs wider.I was now kissing and licking her tender inner thighs with my wet lips. She was pressing my head tightly while I was giving her oral pleasures. His thickening member began to engorge and throb.The predator had been terrorising the city for months; always preying onattractive, middle-aged women who lived alone. He would break into theirhouses and spend the night ravishing his prey until he was sated; thenleave the women bound to the bed, covered with his issue; this was theirfinal indignity; to be found helpless, despoiled and degraded. Although,by the time he was finished with them, his victims were usually beyondcaring how he left. Music started playing in the background and she quickly found her beat and began what looked like a strip tease dance next to the bed. The camera panned over slightly to center her in the screen.During the entire first song she danced with such energy that I was in awe of her stamina. When the next song came on she started to undo her blouse. Soon the bright red satin of her bra was visible and was pushing her cleavage up, a look rarely seen at work. She left the blouse hanging on her. Hastily, I used my sword to chop away the net and made it just in time to block a jab with the trident. My shield knocked the trident aside, but Invictus' followthrough pushed the tip of a tine into the muscle of my thigh. Damn! That hurt like hell, and I fell to the ground. Invictus was really pissed at me, I guess, because the jerked the tine from my leg and raised the trident to stab me in the chest.Thank God I saw what he was doing! I pulled my shield over my body, and the trident scraped.