The one with all those poor girls.”I caught myself before I responded to that. She’d been at least partly responsible for what happened to “all ...those poor girls”.As to Maria ... Deputy Director Maria Hawthorne of the FBI. I was hoping I hadn’t caught her attention.Hope is not, as they say, a course of action; it was all I had though, I couldn’t be certain either way, and digging to find out would almost certainly have drawn her attention.Depending on how deeply involved she was, there might be. Hot water ran all over Jenna’s body, stimulating her senses even more. The kiss lasted longer than anyone the two had ever had and hands were far from stationary. Jake had one hand on her left breast, flicking her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The other hand was down the back of her pants, grabbing her ass firmly. Jenna had both her hands on his cock and she started to slowly stroke it up and down.She broke the kiss and embrace. Jenna ripped off her top and dropped her shorts. White. The man let out a yell of pain, and his grip on thepistol loosened, but not enough for the Metal Mistress to hold it forlong. She was only able to hold it for long enough to toss it away --the gun hooked through the air and over the edge of the floor."Fucking bitch!!" the man roared, and punched her in the face. Shestaggered backwards, trying to regain her footing, but she fell to thefloor of the central shop area. In her injured daze, the Metal Mistressmeagerly tried to drag herself across. .."Warren ignored it. He'd been there before and knew that certain women lost total control as they came and farted just before they came extremely hard. He'd done the same on several occasions."It's okay baby, it's okay," he quietly reassured her, "Warren understands baby, it's okay."Sensing the time was right, he increased his pace slightly partly to warn her he was getting ready and partly because the urge was there, calling to him. Gradually, he increased his movements, pumping faster and.