Brought up and kissed, the blonde returned it. Her fingers still didnt leave the moist cavern. "Mmm. Mmm." Pulling away, she blushed and giggled. Her fingers wiggled for a moment inside before she pulled them out. They were wet!
"My turn? Now?" What was Chrissy gonna do? ---
Getting up from the bed, Danica knew the spear could only be won in combat. Achille's had been a warrior. Reaching out, she barely touched it before an intense pain shot through her arm. Pulling it back, she set her jaw and worked through the pain, glaring at the spear.
"No." She told Kara.
"It is not my wish to posses it if it is in your hands." Danica told her. "I am simply attempting to to gather all weapons that could harm me." Which meant she was trusting Kara with her life!