Nodding it appeared to be Merlin. Stretching his hand out he did a quick probe, again nodding he could feel the rapidly fading wild magic. Flipping hi...s hand over and back a small sliver of flesh appeared in his hand. Reaching all the way to the cell level he saw that yes it was Merlin!Hiding a smile he nodded to the inspector that it was Merlin. Hiding his smile Triallas appeared near a broken beaten down building. “Rigal!” Triallas shouted. “Get your ass out here!”A thumping sound came from. She was reluctant because she wanted to visit colleagues in London, but at his insistence she relented.After she left, Henry explained to Ellen what he planned and she looked at him in surprise."Are you sure?" Yes, absolutely. Andrew can get it for me, can't he? He has power of attorney for my bank vault."Andrew dropped by an hour later, full of news."I talked to Edward Silers-Spence this morning. He's my MOD contact. They will expedite your medical retirement. Oh, and your brigadier has. Her rich black hair spilled haphazardly radiant from her head, gleaming in the dim light like blood in moonlight. From my propped up position I could drink in the unusual beauty of her sleek foil shaped eyes and her button mouth, so rare on a dark skinned woman. I grew fascinated by the gelatinous response her breasts made to either of our slightest movements. Ultimately though I remained captivated by the mercurial facial expressions as my long smooth strokes went from almost complete. The rest of the time was spent looking at his lap, trying to will the gap between the inside of his thigh and the fabric of those shorts to expand a little. I could see up a short way but then it turned dark. I couldn't tell if I was looking at an absence of light or pubic hair or a dark skinned scrotum. My imagination told me it was one of the last two.I have kissed, licked, bitten and/or tasted just about every square inch of Jack's body. And he's returned the favor, believe me. That little.