I forgot what I was doing for a moment, just gazing down at you. You smiled again and reached up, pulling my lips down to yours. We kissed long and de...ep and sweet. Our tongues slid against each other and I lightly tugged on your bottom lip. After several minutes of delicious kissing my hands finally remembered their mission and moved up your sides, pushing your shirt up, baring your smooth belly and sports bra. I carefully lifted the tight top over your breasts, exposing them to the warm air. What was she supposed to do? Stammering, she introduced Jessica to her folks. “Mom, Dad, this is Jessica Braden. She made a really nice donation to the squad.”Jessica dazzled them with a gleaming white smile and shook their hands. “Mr. and Mrs. Collins, it’s a great pleasure to meet you.” Kelly Ann could tell that her parents were immediately charmed by Jessica, as who wouldn’t be, and relaxed a little. Nothing inappropriate or suspicious came up in the conversation, which was brief anyway,. Desire. Knotting his mind until the tangled mess snapped. He grabbed her hair and jerked her head back, planting his lips on hers. The kiss was fevered, hotter than the day, their tongues dancing. She brought her arms behind his head, crossed them and pulled him into her impossibly soft lips. She somehow tasted soft and dangerous; Warren was past caring. His hands snaked down her back and grabbed the perfect ass beneath her underwear, his libido thanking him with a surge of blood to his. "We can always use the clinic ruse. Have them and their next of kin show up at a common clinic, and extract them as they show up. Doesn't even have to be the same clinic at the same time, although that would be easier. I guess we'll take it case-by-case." We'll see what we can do," Admiral Benson promised.After seeing the Admiral, Whitefeather decided to see another old friend, retired U.S. Marine Corps Colonel and amateur historian Henry "Howlin' Mad" Hollister. Henry was, as usual, delighted.