”Zhari stared at him, an unspoken question in her amber eyes.“McGregor, our mission is not yet complete.”He turned to her, a look of horror on h...s face.“What do you mean? We’re MIA. Our ship was downed, our team is dead, you’re injured. We don’t even know which direction to go in!”“Our team is not dead, we are still alive,” she said poignantly. “My leg will heal, we must find the target and neutralize it.”“You’re insane, did you get brain damage in the crash? What can a pilot and a crippled. ”I pulled back to look her straight in the eyes, “So? Did he wear you out or something?”“What I mean was, uh, we had sex.”“I figured that’s what you meant. But that was this afternoon and now is now.”She just stared at me for a moment and I could see that her mind was whirling. I emphasized my point with a deep tongue kiss and she relaxed and got back into it. That was the turning point and I felt her avidly groping my bulge. I pulled off her top and her nipples felt my mouth on them. I’d. Watch me at work. It’s going to be fun. Most people don’t realize that sociopaths walk among them. They think everybody’s nice and easygoing and that evil people live in some faraway land and can never get to them. Wake up, people! Sociopaths are everywhere. And I’m the worst one! My first victim, er, patient, when I returned to D.C. was Kendra Masterson. A tall, blonde-haired, green-eyed, good-looking young woman who also happened to be a member of the Mount Washington Institute of. The guy didnt let himself reach orgasm though, he pulled away, calling me a filthy, cock sucking harlot, and telling me that he wanted to fuck me. Of course I had no say in the matter, bound hand and foot as I was, but in truth there was nothing I desired more. He mounted me up, sliding his gorgeous cock easily into my pussy which was so wet and slippery that his cock made little squelching noises as he lustily fucked me. Soon it was my turn to be moaning and groaning, but no more nor less than.