Once he got there he opened the drivers door and ordered, “Molly, Artemis, Hercules, time to get out of the car.”As they all piled out Matilda greeted Molly, then she saw Hercules. “What a beautiful dog!” She exclaimed then she reached down and scratched his head. Hercules sat and waged his tail.Matilda looked back up and said, “Who’s the blond?”“An assassin sent to kill me; I’ll explain later.” Matt replied.“Give me the keys and I’ll take you on a tour.” Matilda said. Matt handed her the keys and she led them over to a door Matt had missed before that led straight into the warehouse. It was a solid steel security door. Matilda unlocked the door and led them inside.“How did you avoid getting caught when the operation was shut down?” Matt asked as they entered the warehouse.“I wasn’t here when the raid went down.” Matilda replied. “All the real books were kept off-site. What was here were decoys for the authorities. I used an alias, my real name wasn’t on any of the paperwork No one. Hardly daring to breathe, Helen carefully leaned forward and brushed her lips against her daughter's, watching her face for any adverse reaction.Moira gently smiled and returned her mother's kiss, their mouths were now lightly joined, lips closed, and the touch exquisite. They closed their eyes at the same time and continued passionately lip kissing for what they considered an eternity, both of them totally lost in the tender intensity of the moment. Helen placed a hand on her daughter's cheek, slowly and gently tracing her jaw line with her thumb.At that point, both were running out of oxygen and broke the kiss. Moira's fingers and toes were tingling, both chests were heaving, and opening their eyes, they looked at each other, sighing and smiling at the same moment. Brushing her hair from her forehead, Helen bent again to Moira slowly brushing her lips against her daughter's, gradually increasing the intensity of the kiss."Mmmmmmmm," the mother murmured, leaning into her. She felt.
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