Looking down she could see the admiral watching her movements lustfully as he worked on her opening.“Do you like what you see, admiral?’ she purre... softly.“You’re quite an acquired taste, lieutenant. I’m intrigued,’ came the gruff reply. He found himself hot and painfully erect. Strangely aroused at the sight of cock and pussy between the Siren’s smooth strong thighs. Somehow it seemed natural - appealing and he found himself desperately wanting her willing body.“Fuck me, admiral,” she said. Flashback – Ben – on flightI finished my crappy dinner while completing my report to Major M (I thought I did a great job faking Jack's part). I hadn't cleaned up when there was a knock on my door, and Yuri (my Spetsnaz contact) yelled, "Ben! Come immediately! We have a mission."I ran to the door, threw it open and he walked in. I went after my bug out bag and asked, "What's going on?"He stated, "That is not for me to know, but it must be big. Where is Sgt. Reynolds?"I lied through my teeth. To calm down I tried to masturbate, but it made the cut across my vulva hurt and even to start bleeding again, so I gave it up.Why did I feel so uneasy? Whatever my life would be, once I was free again, it would be better than being a slave. Or would it? This thought crept up at me from behind, unanticipated, uninvited and unwelcome, yet suddenly it was there. Did I really, truly, with all my heart, want to be free? Or was there a comfort in being a slave, a quietude, a deep satisfaction, a. Gather your things?". Immediately, you hide out of view in front of me and I start to grab for your shirt since I you've told me you don't want others seeing you doing this. But when I respond calmly to the driver that we'll be ready in a few minutes, you ask him how long he's been standing there. Looking a little nervous, he tells us that he has been watching us the whole time while he was getting the tow bar in position.Apparently, you must have felt that there was no point in trying to hide.