"Sorry Charles, it's not going to be a pleasure in a minute." Delphine patted his shoulder and leaned on the table. A sick grin of satisfaction covered her face when she heard the crunching of bones while Sheri was absolutely horrified by the act. She discreetly flashed the gun so Sheldon could get a glimpse of it. "If your mother wasn't sitting right there, I'd kneecap your sorry ass. I probably still will." Hearing Charles demanding to know what was going on, Del answered without looking back to him. "I told you on the phone this morning." Her gaze was locked on Sheldon's and was cold as ice. "If you don't start talking, I'm going to make a repeat of what I did earlier today. You know all about that huh? Got a medal for it an everything. Funny thing, I don't remember you being there to turn me in."<br/><br/>Sheri had gone pale and was very much panicking. She had a tight grip on Charles' arm and looked at him with frantic eyes. "Do something, please!" She whispered harshly. "Delphine, dear, please. Please can we all just calm down and talk about this civilly?" Del shot Sheri a glare that sent a shiver down her spine and made her mouth run dry.<br/><br/>"Oh yeah, this is a great part. The fight scene coming up was shot really well." Phoebe agreed as she got all comfortable snuggled up against Demos. His cock was still inside her while they sat together like that. She inhaled sharply as he began to pinch and play around with her nipples. "That's really nice." She whispered, leaning her head back against his shoulder and pressing a kiss to his jawline.