Pass me my clothes, will you?'She sat up slightly, and to my surprise quickly kissed the head of my cock making it rear up. 'If only we had more time....' Patting it gently she whispered to it. 'Thank you for an amazing night. But you have to sleep now.'Still smiling, we started getting dressed, touching each other as much as possible...'You know, I'm not looking forward to going back to the village. Everyone will be saying 'Told you so'.'She chuckled beautifully. 'Maybe once, then they'll let it. “She has been reported missing and has not answered her cell phone. We triangulated it to an area around your house, where the vendor’s location software also shows it was last shown sometime last evening, but hasn’t moved since. Do you know where this young lady is presently,” he asked.You should call Katie, but you have copies of the notarized guardianship and power of attorney.Instead of listening to myself I said, “I don’t know the exact pinpoint location, but given what my neighbor told. By the third night, we had everything going fairly well. There had been an attack that day on the trucks bringing additional fresh food to the Headquarters. We had intercepted their communications the previous day and set up the ambush following our work the previous night. Miranda and Bland cast wards around all of the food on the trucks so no one could use it. They had used an illusion of a tree down across the road to stop the trucks. The rest of us had then ordered the drivers and guards. Unlike the hookers who spit it out into a tissue, Helen swallowed it. Damn, she was hot. I was hard again in no time and it took a long time for me to produce another load which I deposited in her pussy. She was one hot lady.We dated regularly after that. She would tease me with the sex. Sometimes she would make me wait and it kind of aggravated me. I felt I was the man and I should be in charge. I remember when she stopped going down on me. She said she would gladly do it but I had to do it to.