” She giggled. “It doesn’t actually rattle, silly! That’s just an expression.” “Oh. Well, it feels pretty good to me.” “You always did... like sloppy seconds.” “Gross, babe – but true!” She laughed again. “I thought that maybe you’d like to be someplace a little, um, tighter. You know, someplace that wasn’t already so… well, you know. ” “Uh-huh…and what did you have in mind? Oh, and if you’re going to say my own fist, I’m not interested.” She pushed me away, her hand against my chest, until I slid. You see, Sally was the youngest of five girls and all her sisters were as attractive. More, they were sexy and to a one, knew of our affair. Somehow, that carried a charge for me. Knowing that they knew added considerable spice to the whole thing. Despite being fully sated with Sally, I remained keenly aware of her sisters. I didn't suppose I'd "make out" with any of them; heck, they were so much older. Three of them must have been in their early and mid twenties for God's sake! Still, no woman. Ludmilla refused to lift a finger. She claimed that women might be treated like mules in Russia didn't mean they were that way here in America.In the two and a half years in which she was in the United States she had carried out three assassinations. The first was a defector so she had no feelings toward him. The second was last year when she had her doubts but killed him anyhow. She loathed killing Rhonda Dahl. It didn't make any sense at all. They wanted information. They lost it when they. .. I wouldn't have teased you, ' he said as he continued to caress her ass. 'I'm sorry, ' he said looking into her pretty eyes, wanting to kiss her so badly, but he resisted the temptation.'It's ok, ' she smiled enjoying his big hands caressing her butt, sending rushes of excitement flooding through every inch of her. 'If I didn't have on all white, ' she paused to take a deep breath before going on. 'I'd get in with you.' Jodi said, wishing he'd just insist and make her do it. She wanted him.