He then looked back at his subordinates. “Clear out this building, kill anyone who gets in your way. Then we’ll move on to the next.”Down at Cit...y Hall, a similar scene was happening. Larry Mercer, originally one of Misato’s money launderers, had now been assigned the job of collecting public records on everyone in the city. He was used to working behind a desk in a climate-controlled office, safely guarded against any enemies of the syndicate, but now he was in the field and had two guns. I drink for a much longer time, eager to fill my belly, and soon find that I can’t drink any more. With a stomach full of liquid, I again lie by the fire, sleepy from the large dinner of warm milk. “You know, I never asked you your name,” I say, yawning. “My name is Lenail. Now rest, and grow little one.” She nuzzles my cheek, and I slowly drift off to a dreamless sleep. The next day I wake up with a start. I had forgotten to set. A small amount of water came out of the towel and went into his mouth. ‘Thank you.’ The Kid said, closing his eyes. Amanda put the towel away and put her hand back in his hair. The first responder called out ‘Don’t go to sleep there young man, you need to hang in there, we’ll get you out. Come on buddy, stay with us here.’ And he gently shook The Kid’s shoulder. Amanda glared at the guy and said ‘He’s just resting a bit. Give him a break.’ Amanda then softened her voice and after kissing The. ‘I love you, pretty lady…and I love knowing that no other man has ever fucked your ass. Your sweet ass is mine…and only mine. Now…do you want to be fucked slow and deep or fast and hard?’ She grinned, slowly and sexily. I know what you want… I’ll start with slow, deep thrusts… They both moaned softly at the sensation of his thick cock slowly retreating from her flesh only to sensuously fill her soft ass deeply again. She’d told him it felt so good to her because it gave her such an erotic.