Sam was moved by the intimacy of it and suddenly felt privileged to be able to witness them together in such a private moment. It was almost as if the...y'd forgotten he was there, watching them and breathing heavily with unattended lust.She too was breathing heavily as Dean massaged her breasts in his rough, hunter's hands and her hips were rocking back and forth on Sam's knees with sensual rythym, her legs spread apart enough for Sam to see how wet she still was. She was entirely naked now and. ‘You have the most exquisite feet I have ever seen.’ ‘Would you like to feel them?’ Sal asked. ‘I’ll tell you what. You are so dang cool and nice I’ll let you play with my feet. But for five minutes and that’s it. I’m watching the clock over there. Absolutely nothing else but touching my feet because I don’t want to be responsible for you dropping dead.’ Spike began to massage Sal’s feet when he was interrupted by Kim shouting at him. ‘Who’s that knocking at my door? Who’s that knocking at my. "Are you alright? Here, let me help you."She lent on my arm and raised herself rather unsteadily to her feet."Thank you! I must apologise. It was these heels. I'm still not used tothem." No, it was all my fault. Sorry, I shouldn't have bumped into you."I stooped to retrieve her bag. It was leather, with a gold chain shoulderstrap. The heels were spikes on leather boots that came to just above herknees. Her tartan skirt below a black long-sleeved jumper would have said'private girls school' - if. ”“Yes, and they’ll be bringing some nasty weapons to the party too, I expect.” Arch added.“Yes, well, we have a counter to the plasma hammers ... I hope,” Kordanta acknowledged. “As for that wrath-bringer, let’s just hope we’re too close.”“We should be, Marechal Kordanta,” Jemima replied.“I’ll take your word for it,” he nodded.The leading edge of the Allied force was now meeting serious resistance, though still driving forward; the blesséd of Athena, the Craebh Ruadh and the Æsir having fallen.