With her dress not particularly pulled down over her legs, Casey can check if she is wearing panties or not. He moves close enough to her to reach out... and run his hands along the side of her leg, their faces close enough to kiss. And they do. As they do, Casey runs his hand along her soft skin, dancing his fingers up her inner thighs lightly. Slowly pushing her dress up her leg, he exposes a simple pair of cotton gray panties.He breaks away from the kiss and smiles at her. Jessica smiles back. It was in a couple of days, a weeknight, but what did that matter to her, one day was pretty much like another. She reserved a ticket, and the night of the lecture dressed herself in the more or less conservative, dowdy ways she usually did. (Now Emma was not unattractive, but she had never been much for style in clothing or makeup to any real extent). She sat a few rows from the front and listened with her full attention.The speaker, the professor, he had just joined the college staff after. Three thousand of the troops had moved into the cleared area around the citadel. There was no way for the enemy to know that Sid had cleared away the trees from that area just to make room for them.His forces were on the field facing the enemy with their backs against the walls of the citadel. They were lined up in groups of a hundred with twenty men across the front and five men deep. Seven thousand troops created seventy such groups. The tension among the men grew as they found themselves. . And I thought you’d never ask...” – then leans forward and kisses her host, lips on lips, mouths opening, tongues pushing out and against each other ... Both women smiling as they share saliva... After a few seconds they break off their quiet kiss ... Then Joan growls, “Not that I’m averse to kissing a beautiful woman like yourself ... But ... I came here to fuck your dog! Not you ... So, bring on the beast!”We cut to a shot of Logan, sniffing around at the back of the shop, raising his head.