Ooh, interesting.  Valuable too, especially for those lacking her level of armor... pulling at her dog tags, she lets them fall out onto the top of her shirt, her hands moving to the stomach of the MILF that was her wife.<br/><br/>"Mmm... I knew you would; you can't resist helping me with my 'rituals'." she said, kissing her fully on the lips, lovingly "But dinner first, just don't take too long; we only have under two hours before i have to be going."<br/><br/>And so the meal would go...