Mostly to check e-mail and flip through a few websites. As it turned out, I noticed that Liz had also come in--she worked in the lab adjoining mine--t...o pick up a few papers she needed to read, I found out later. So, it seemed only natural for me to stop in and say hi.We ended up staying and talking for hours. Not about anything of real consequence or the typical exchange of common interests--just talking about past experiences, current problems, and future ambitions. It was as if we already. "Why him?" But who would remember Katiness? Gale. Her only childhood friend had helped her survive after her father died. Katniss walked down the hallway to the dinner table. It was elegently laid out with enough food for an entire district. She had never tasted things like this before.Haymitch, their mentor, was clearly drunk. He had a vacant look in his face. Almost like he was looking at pigs heading to slaughter. He was the only person from their district to make it back from the games. With his lips around the areola his tongue slid back and forth over the tip, round and round in ever decreasing circles. He pulled his mouth away, a trickle of spit joined breast and lips,. Looking up into her half closed eyes he smiled. He closed his teeth and brushed the front of them over the nipple. Sliding back and forth, each smooth tooth sent a wave of pleasure through her as they slid .She was far beyond the point of no return now. The wetness had started to flow more freely. He suckled. .. "Soon."He soothed her brow with soft lips, cleansing the sweat with nimble flicks of his tongue, and stoking the fire with a languorous motion that brought him within a heartbeat of entering her. Her hand lifted her breast to tempt him further and he took it gently, a succulent temptation he couldn't resist, trapping the nipple between his teeth, teasing her excitement further."Please!"The candles flickered wildly as though stirred by her entreaty. Her body felt liquid with desire for him,.