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With a warm smile Lena took a half step back and, as Widowmaker freed herself from the tightness of her suit, she helped by working the bobble out of her impressively long hair, running her fingers through the length of it so it cascaded down her bare back like a purple waterfall. As Widowmaker’s outfit pooled on the floor around her ankles, Amélie stepped out, nude save for the gloves which she now removed, placing them atop her other clothing as she looked over at the watching Lena, tilting her head curiously. “Are you going to shower fully dressed?” She said a little teasingly as Lena couldn’t help but stare at her revealed body, eyes flickering over every curve and line. “Ah, right, no.” Lena laughed a little, blushing and smiling sheepishly as she too undressed, placing her civilian clothes in a heap alongside Amélie’s now discarded outfit. As she did Amélie padded barefoot towards the spacious shower unit, using a small device she kept nearby to play some music as she switched on the water, the sound not dissimilar to the familiar symphony of rain against a window that she loved so much. Holding her hand under the stream of water she subtly adjusted the temperature, warming it slightly knowing that what would normally constitute a hot shower for her, with her adjusted biology, would likely be quite cool for Lena. As Amélie stepped cautiously into the shower unit, the large overhead head raining the steaming water down atop her she heard Lena behind her, her voice uncharacteristically uncertain as she stepped forward, following her in. “You know… I wanted to talk about something love…” “Yes?” Amélie replied as she turned to face Lena, the pair of them stood under the steady stream of water, Amélie’s eyes tracing water droplets down over the girl's lithe form, watching as they flowed between her perky breasts. “It’s about today… Something that’s sort of been…” Lena glanced down for a long moment, then back up, her eyes searching, “Weighing on me, y’know?” Amélie nodded but remained quiet, reaching out to place her hands on Lena’s hips, the girl's own hands coming to rest on her forearms, their faces close, their voices quiet. “Why… Why do you do the things you do? The missions, with india Reaper and that…” She bit her lip and glanced down again, gently squeezing Amélie’s arms, “I just… I just always thought you were this villain, but you aren’t like that, you’re… You’re…” She searched for the word. “Nice?” Amélie smiled gently. “Yeah, exactly that…” Lena said softly, returning the slight smile. “This may surprise you but… We aren’t that dissimilar,” Amélie started, caressing her fingers over Lena’s smooth silky skin, “what we do…” She thought for a moment, about Reaper and Sombra’s motives, “. ..What I do, is for the betterment and strength of humanity. Through any means.” Lena nodded slightly, clearly deep in thought, “So… To you, does that make me a baddy?” Amélie smiled and shook her head, reaching a hand up to caress Lena’s cheek, reassuring, “No, no mon ange… I know your heart is in the right place… It is part of the reason I feel about you the way I do. But… Like I’m sure you think with me, I just think you are a little… Misguided.” “I just don’t want to see you hurt, love…” Amélie smirked, “Mm, so long as I have you to look after me when I come home…” Lena blinked up at Amélie and caught her smirk, biting her lower lip slightly as she reached a hand down, eliciting a surprised little gasp from Amélie as Lena’s fingers curled around her sleeping length, her voice suggestive, “You want me to look after you, love?” Amélie let out a stifled little moan and could feel her length swell in the girl's fingers, eager for the attention she was offering, but something else was more pressing, “You know I would love more mon petite amie… But I need to talk about something too…” “Mm?” Lena looked up at her with those wide doe-like eyes, her fingers still idly resting on her length. Amélie swallowed, feeling an unaccustomed pang of anxiety resonate within her, but she steeled herself, now didn’t feel like the right time either, but she couldn’t put it off webcam forever, “It’s… Sombra, she knows. About us, I mean.” She felt Lena’s hand slip free of her member, the girl's expression changing, filling in an instant with worry, “W-what?” “It was my fault… I didn’t think about what would happen when we met out indian there and not in here. I should have thought about it…” Amélie sighed lightly. “What… What happened? How did she find out?” Lena asked, her voice a little shaken, the concern in it obvious. He followed her into what was a indian tiny cubbyhole of an office, barely large enough for two desks and a couple chairs. Ava purred in delight, drinking down the faerie princess's flood. Please." I licked my lips, watching india the pleasure crossing Lee's face. Jimmy could not conceive of a real man allowing himself to be dominated by anyone, much less used sexually by another guy. I had unbuttoned my dress so I was showing a good bit of cleavage and lots if leg in the short dress. Chapter 5 - In The Dark “Well, duh.” • Spiritual Quality I knew we would have to be very careful. She desperately hoped there wasn't any poison ivy anywhere. What the fuck was he doing? Tiny snorted back a laugh as Bam-Bam elbowed him in the ribs. I’m lost in the pleasure of it all, moaning like a whore in a penthouse. It happened one night a few months before he left for college. “Riiiiiing!!!” My back rested against the chair as I succumbed to the lassitude of lust, my lower lip pouting vulnerably. I have pics in my mobile” Ragini said, got up and brought her mobile and showed pics. I didn’t see Belinda though. This kind of secret would be hard to keep, especially while you're still here over the next two weeks. 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