Jordan pulled away from Lula and the kiss so that he could steal a glimpse of the beauty he’d had the unbelievably good fortune to claim as his own.... The sadness he detected hanging between them like the delicate strands of a spider’s web was discounted as Lula’s reluctance to give up her last bastion of childhood security –– her friendship with Jordan. He’d make sure she knew that no matter what happened this night, he’d always be her friend. He’d never stop loving her. He simply didn’t know. "Dana I..." I started but she cut me off."It's all right Sam. Just let me stew a little. It's a girl FBI thing." Got cha." I tried to make my voice sound up-beat. "See ya in a few." Then I hung up before she had any second thoughts.Kim and Jen were still not home from work so I told Vicky and Maria where I was going and then after slipping my dark sports jacket over my dress shirt I slammed a fully loaded magazine into Jess' Colt .45, chambered a round, flipped the safety, and then tucked the. Curling up beside her, quietly chuckling, he tugged her into his arms and brushed back the damp hair from her eyes. Dropping tender little kisses over her sweat-slicked face, he asked, “You okay?”Lifting her bleary-eyed gaze to meet his, she somehow managed to laugh, too, even while fighting hard just to breathe. “Do I look okay to you?” Though she felt like she’d been run over by a steamroller, with how wickedly hard he’d taken her, no getting around it, she’d loved every second of it. And. You attach the clamps to your nipples and place your hands down so that your ass is close to the edge. From the other room, you hear the water shut off. You tremble to hold still while you wait, listening for steps approaching.After an age, you hear the padding of someone walking into the room. You flinch and squirm as you feel the sharp crack of a hand across your raised ass.“Did Slut just move? That won’t do at all.” You hear quietly in your ear, “Is Slut’s cunt so needy that she can’t hold.