Now Angie began to climb up Annie’s body delivering delicate kisses as she went until their lips met and they locked together as each sought to outd...o the other with the sucking of each other’s tongues. The next forty five minutes were a blur to both women as they drove each other towards orgasm’s that for some reason just would not break and their more intense feelings escalated their passions even further.Finally Annie managed to roll Angie on to her back and slid her hand between those firm. As soon as a banks alarm had been activated, it was his job to drive to the bank, check that the doors and the vaults were secure, and then reset the alarms. Reminiscing, he remembers one night responding to an alarm call. Picking up the keys for the bank, a torch and a radio, he jumps into the Fiat Brava and heads out. With every call out came apprehension. You never knew what to expect. It could be some geezer with a sawn off shotgun, ready to stick it in your face the minute you step foot. Lowering the item, she ran her hands over her breasts, unable to stop the flood of wetness at her centre and the sigh of arousal that came from the barest graze of her over-sensitive buds. Next came the zip of her skirt. The teeth sounded so loud as it mixed with the deep pulls of air her lungs had began to crave. With a soft nudge, she let the clothing fall, leaving her almost bare to the voyeurs behind the glass. The scant triangle of material covering her mound the only thing between them. Well, I'm sorry, but that's still outside therealm of what anyone can reasonably expect a nineteen-year-old to dealwith, that's just plain fucked-up. That just makes a mockery ofeverything; it's as if he--I'm sorry "she"--just doesn't give a shit howmuch embarrassment he's causing everyone else around him, mostsignificantly, yours truly.And he's supposed to love me, right? He always said he did, anyway. Ilove you, you're the most important thing in my life, etc etc.Yeah, right!Why the hell did.