<div class="floatleft">(http://i.telegraph.co.uk/multimedia/archive/01837/HENDRICKS-WESTWOOD_1837976a.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Heather<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Zuko<br/><hr/>"Good boy," Heather purred as she lightly stroked Zuko's hair. "For now, just lick me, I think. I do have a rather full day ahead, and wouldn't want to tire myself out too much before the end, after all. Now, kindly get to work." Despite her decision not to go at this too hard, the fingers that had been stroking Zuko's hair then dug in, roughly pulling his face into and against her sex. Not unusually for her, at least when no company was expected, Heather hadn't bothered with much in the way of underwear.