I took my left nipple in my hand and teased near his mouth and just kept touching on his face with my nipple. He got restless and bit on my nipple and... took it in his mouth and started sucking hard. I told him to put slight pressure from his teeth and pull the nipples.. I was loving the view of him pulling my nipple. Then I told took him one hand and kept it on my other nipple and said while u suck one you must not leave the other one un attended.. He just smiled and kept sucking . Meanwhile I. His arm held tightly around my waist and kept me in place.When he finally had the zip all the way down, he shoved the parted garment over my shoulders and arms. That was when I managed to turn around and gave him a slap. A slap that came so naturally that it shocked me."I'm sorry." I quickly said only to realize my husband hadn't minded the slap at all. In fact, he seemed to like it as a sinister grin formed on his lips.My heart began to race. My blood pumped in my ears. Was it fear? Or was it. Miranda also recognized the young woman. It was Alexandra, one of Zandra's friends and the daughter of their Chicago office manager."You criminals in Allso," a voice said over the monitor, "send out the criminal that attacked our office in San Francisco, or this will be the fate of the hundred hostages that we hold." Suddenly without warning Miranda saw the image of the girl on the monitor explode and all that was left were some pieces of cloth and a scattering of meat and blood. Miranda was. Watching him, his comrades drew their scimitars and now Roban also turned from looking out through the exit of the tent to face the Ogusi Fusans. Athea released the crouching figure from her gaze, before the Ogusi could escalate the situation with their next probable action. Djargis broke down, falling forward to his hands, trembling, and Athea spoke to the Fusans.“Is that an example of the bravery you pride yourself with, attacking an unarmed little girl?” Athea asked, throwing her own.