“I had fun today. Thank you,” she said. Then she nuzzled my neck.“So did I,” I assured her, stroking her back. Her pajamas were silky. So were... her pajama shorts when I caressed her sweet ass, the material slipping and sliding over her delectable rump.Rory murmured and kissed my neck, wafting the scent of shampoo and sweetness at me, and I slowly became aroused.She felt it and rubbed herself against me, and, with another gentle kiss on my neck, her face pressed to me, cuddling became fondling. I. ”“You thought it best!” Tretyakov scoffed. “When I wish you to think about ‘what is best’ Novikova, I will inform you. I think being given so much responsibility has gone to your head. You need to remember that being over here is a façade, a cover story. You are employed by the Motherland.”“I have said I will not forget that again, sir.” Ekaterina could not prevent her voice from rising an octave as she realized that she might have dug herself into a deeper hole than the one she had previously. Do you understand me?"Neither one of the thugs answered me, so I kicked each one hard enough in the hip to break that joint, too. "Now do you understand me?"That produced a groaned "yes" from each one, so I picked them up one at a time and threw them out into the street. Any car coming by was going to have to be careful not to run over them.Meanwhile, Jenny had done similar damage to the two men who had approached her with harmful intent. She had said the same thing to them, and they, too, were. His eyes flickered up, making sure that there were no other sets of eyes gazing into the her backyard. They were thankfully alone.She took his cue, pulling her lip between her teeth as she kept stroking from the base of her slit to her clit, pausing only to tease her clit free, rolling it gently between her dripping finger tips. Soon, she was simply describing circles around it, each stroke growing more passionate, eager fingers dipping deeper and deeper into her now drenched pussy. He matched.