They’ll torture and eat us alive. I don’t want us to die like that. So, if it looks like their going to find us. You’ll kill me, and I’ll kill... you alright?”Patrick held Claire’s hand. His heart raged in his chest and a shiver ran down his spine as he replied. “I promise if that’s what’s has to be done I’ll do it. But I swear to you that I’m going to do everything I can to avoid that.”Claire gave Patrick a quick peck on the lips and then the two of them searched for a place to hide. They. ” I moaned loudly, feeling his thick fingers moving inside my tight passage. I forgot my pain of leaning against the railing.He took out his fingers and sucked them. He knelt down with his face at my genital. I watched with my heavy-lidded eyes consumed with lust. He placed his hands at the hem of the nighty. Keeping eye contact with me, he lifted my nighty up bunching it up around my waist. My skin burned setting the fire in me at every spot he touched. He leaned forward and began to kiss. R yu listening or ??? What?.? I smiled and said ..I was admireing your beauty and placed my hand on her forehead and came closer…She did not say anything… I came more closer …She closed her eyes.. Our lips were very very closer but I did not kiss her…Despite I was loveing to watch her reactions and slightly touched her lips with my lips…Still she was closeing her eyes. Then she too moved her lips and responded …We were kissing deeply.. And my hands were around her waist and playing with her hip. The scream only got louder when she saw me."Having a relaxing evening, Ms. Billingsley?" I asked in a moderate tone."M-Mr. Thompson! What the fuck are you doing scaring me like that! I almost shit my pants!" Dirty pants would be the least of your worries if a cougar or an intruder showed up while you were doing your goddamned nails on duty!" But I broke it! I was just trying to fix it so it wouldn't look so horrible and get caught up on my clothes! " I see. Let me see your clipper." I held out.