Jane realized she was gripping the kitchen counter with her free hand. Maura pressed herself against Jane's hand. "Don't think. Isles?" It is a more polite form of "You're welcome". Jane fought the suction of Maura's mouth and pulled her pinky out halfway, before sliding it back through Maura's rosebud lips. coenco.be. 10. She ran a hand over Maura's blotchy chest and laughed. She no longer cared how it must look to Maura, because, honestly, Maura seemed to know exactly what she was doing.

"I promise not to cut off your finger." Jane tried for a sheepish smile, but produced more of an awkward grimace. "Stay with me, Maura.

She used her long fingers to try to twist the ring again, but it still wouldn't budge. "Thanks for your help, Maur," Jane answered, nipping at Maura's bottom lip. Maura was shimmying out of her dress before the zipper was even halfway down. coenco.be. The thing that feels most wrong in your sentence is any, which is usually restricted to questions, negatives, and cases where the emphasis is on “any[thing] at all, even minor [things]”. Isles.". The two women were standing so close Maura could smell the light lavender scent of Jane's hair. Her chest heaved. Now it was Maura's turn to close her already heavy-lidded eyes. Their kissing was fierce, each battling for dominance over the other. Her hands went to Jane's breasts and Jane's eyes closed as a small groan escaped her throat. She turned and opened Jane's fridge. Maura murmured, leaning her face closer to Jane's sex. Just touch. "It, uh, it feels fine." "Yes.

"Ah," Maura said, raising her eyebrows and swallowing hard. Her hazel eyes held steady contact with Jane's darker eyes. Maura's hot tongue was circling the ring, trying to get it to move. No lacerations." It would be correct if you put an apostrophe at the beginning. She did it again. She began rummaging in Jane's pantry. 11. She let go of the kitchen counter and pulled her hand over her face in a quick movement, trying to refocus, trying to settle down. "Kidding," Jane laughed, play punching Maura in the shoulder. "Thanks for coming so quickly, Maur," Jane said, shutting and locking the front door.

Jane added a finger and Maura cried out again, pumping her body up and down on Jane's fingers. Her eyes opened and she gazed into Jane's eyes. "No butter, either?" Jane pulled her hand away from Maura and held it up. She lifted her eyes only to seek out Jane's answer. "I think I'm learning from the best," she answered. Jane stopped struggling. "What's the emergency?" Maura felt a flush rising up her chest.

Maura bustled in, her medical bag held in the crook of her arm, her eyebrows in a low, worried position, her lips pursed. Jane felt her pulse quicken. c) I'm glad if I could be of assistance. "What's the matter?" Look at what you do to me.". Maybe too silly of a premise for a first encounter? "You know that. Suddenly, her finger was out of Maura's mouth, wet and still warm from the contact. Maura moved her kissing down Jane's neck and to the swell of her breasts. This is my second fanfic attempt. Maura dipped her head, kissing along Jane's sharp jawline, her caramel hair falling to the sides of her head making a curtain around their two faces. Jane sighed. Jane was staring at her, her lips parted, showing that she was barely biting her tongue. The author would like to thank you for your continued support. She grinned. She leaned forward to get a better view of Jane's pinky finger.

She tossed them over the side of the couch and then teased the trimmed curls she'd just exposed. The kissing was fantastic, but this was Maura. "Maura! Jane pulled her finger completely out of Maura's mouth, noting that those rosebud lips were a darker shade of pink now, those hazel eyes were dilated and sparkling, that crimson dress clinging to erect nipples and a heaving bosom. "I don't know what to do," Jane gasped into Maura's mouth. "Oh, I think you got a lot of things off this evening, Dr. Maura gave Jane A Look, and went into the kitchen.

", Jane's hand brushed Maura's clit as she moved it to the lower, deeper wetness. Jane chuckled quietly and ran her hands up and down Maura's sweaty back. "Very, very stuck." This time when she looked in Jane's eyes, there was something different. she asked. I'm glad I could be of assistance," Maura said, leaning in for another kiss. Maura took Jane's hand, folding her fingers over so that just her pinky stuck out. No! Jane's initial instinct was to fight back.

Jane's mouth was on Maura's neck, her hands running up and down the doctor's sides. ", Jane nodded. "The ring! She guided her hand around Maura's hip to the front of the panties, feeling the pulsing heat and wetness. After a minute, Jane slowly slid her finger out of Maura's mouth and Maura smiled, the ring on the tip of her tongue. Maura. Jane had gone still and silent as Maura's fingers began to explore her. She stared almost defiantly into Jane's eyes, and then put Jane's pinky into her mouth, tasting herself as her tongue worked around the ring. coenco.be. "Does it tickle?" She shrugged. A growing heat spread through her body, her breathing rate increasing at an alarming pace. Maura smiled and chuckled her intoxicating laugh. "Besides dish soap and a lot of yanking? 9. "I don't really do a lot of cooking.".

Maura's hands ran through Jane's hair as she pressed her lips urgently to Jane's. Maura raised an eyebrow. It probably won't work, but since your apartment of loneliness and foodlessness offers no tools, I'm going to have to improvise. She physically shook her head side-to-side to try to shake the image from her mind. "Off," it came out as a deep, monosyllabic command. Maura held on tight, riding the waves, loving every second. exact ( 1 ) Enter Mr. Kheel, who sent letters -- "I would be very glad to be of assistance" -- to both campaigns. a) I'm glad I could help ( you). b) I'm glad if I could help. They were both quiet for a moment, Maura waiting to see if Jane would make a "that's what he said" joke. She was so used to grubby men lunging at her with scratchy faces and beer breath, with slippery tongues and slobbery lips, she had long ago decided that she wasn't a kisser. "Jesus, Maura, how is it legal for one person to be so beautiful?" This phrase actually translates I'm glad I could help you. She thought maybe she was going crazy. Then they were in Jane's hair, running through the shining black curls, adding gentle pressure to encourage Jane as her tongue teased one of Maura's nipples.

The IDL is the line which marks where each new day begins. 21. But then she smiled, because oh my God, yes.

"Well, I hardly count a few drunken make-out sessions in college," Maura said, flushing. Maura bit Jane's bottom lip ever so gently and Jane stopped thinking. "Too bad I didn't call you sooner." Jane almost stopped, shocked at the noise ripping from Maura's throat. coenco.be.

Jane yanked her shirt over her head, revealing that she was bra-less. She forced her eyes back to Jane's, and was met with a searing gaze. "Let me try again, then," Maura answered matter-of-factly, once again engulfing Jane's finger in her mouth. She engulfed a nipple with her blisteringly hot mouth, sucking gently as Jane's hips gyrated underneath her. I don't think I've ever seen you wear a ring before. She pressed herself up against Jane, nearly bursting out of her tight dress. She then held Jane's hand with both of her own and sucked at the ring. How do you have no oil in here? Maura's tongue was hotter and moving in slower circles around Jane's pinky. She lifted her eyes to Maura's heavy-lidded gaze. Maura squinted in her own patented "Jane Is Being Crazy Again" look. Almost all phone number have seven digits, with the exception OF emergency number. And obviously it's way too small for me. Jane complied and Maura took two steps closer so she could get a good look at the ring. I'm glad I could be of assistance," Maura said, leaning in for another kiss. Her voice was hot, sultry. Then, when Jane settled down, Maura slid her face back up to Jane's, kissing her hard. She took Jane's hand and turned it, looking at it from back to front. No question at all.". She shook her head. No, I don't have any lube. But this was something totally different. Those soft lips, that searing tongue, so this was what kissing was all about.

Maura's hands were moving on their own volition, reaching behind her back, unclasping her bra, letting it fall to the ground. i) I'm glad if I was of some help. Jane could even smell a hint of the morgue: a doctor-y, medicinal smell that she was shocked to find wildly intoxicating. Jane yelled, yanking her hand away from Maura. Maura blinked a few times, at a loss for how to respond. Maura held Jane's hand up to the light. glad to be of service.

Sentence examples for glad to be of assistance from inspiring English sources. Her black heels were so high she was nearly eye-level with Jane. "I've never done this either.". ", "And who are you sizing this ring for?" This was, obviously, uh, obviously…. Maura!" Maura asked, crossing one foot in front of the other and standing a little taller. "Shhh," Jane said, her hot breath blowing across Maura's chest. As a job coater, we are glad to be of assistance in treating and coating plastics and metals, for both decorative and functional market sectors. She was still in her work clothes, a sleek crimson Herve Leger dress that was almost inappropriately low cut for a professional environment. She held her hand up, the back of it facing Maura.

"I don't see any swelling or redness. "I'm going to try something here, and I don't want you to be squeamish, OK? "I didn't even know you liked jewelry. She waggled her fingers in a gesture for Jane to hold up her hand again. She licked her lips, gave Jane an apologetic sort of smile, and then put Jane's entire pinky into her mouth. ", Maura looked at the ring on Jane's pinky and then she looked back at Jane, surprised. "What's the problem?". Her tongue was, in fact, completely ignoring the ring. Her voice was hot, sultry.

Nothing." Jane put her hands on Maura's waist as she let Maura have her way with the kissing. Comme jobcoater, nous sommes volontiers à votre disposition pour le traitement et l'enduisage de plastiques et métaux, aussi bien dans des segments de marché décoratifs [...] que fonctionnels. "You can call me anytime," Maura said up against Jane's mouth. "It appears too small and feminine for Casey. And again. I'm glad I could be of assistance. "What are you doing in there?"

RELATED ( 3 ) happy to be of assistance. Her head nodded.

Slowly, so slowly. Jane was over the edge in seconds, crying out, thrashing. You know, for sizing purposes. Maura whacked Jane in the head with a pillow and they collapsed into each other's arms laughing. At all. "Too bad I didn't call you sooner. This rule is excepted for men in the military. Is it silver or white gold?". She swallowed hard, realizing that she was barely making sense. Though Jane was barefoot. “I’m glad to be of help” becomes “`glad to be of help.” Similarly, instead of writing, “are you going to eh concert tonight?” you might put an apostrophe at the beginning and write “`you going to the concert tonight?”