. a fresh reminder of your victory in Baltimore!” Mayor Lansing inquired of me while Sarah Whitman kept her eyes glaring at us ... but which of us?�...�Oh, those bitches ... yeah, don’t lift a finger for them. They are just as evil in their own way as the Nazis ... if anything, they are even dumber to die for their insane ideology. And make no mistake. Die they will. We don’t want to risk valuable blood and treasure to save the likes of them. Heaven has no mandate for me to save them, but to aid. She goes slowly and I can feel her around me as she moves up, almost to the point of removing me from her, and then traveling back down my length. She moves quicker sliding up and down me and I can feel her breasts rubbing against me as her breathing becomes harder. Her scent is intoxicating and my mind is focused on her as she glides down, and the starts moving back and forth, grinding against me. She’s rubbing against me soft and slow but her grip on my shoulders tightens and I know she’s. I knew that I had provided the inspiration for his first orgasm of the evening already.I offered to help Louise change the sheets on their bed, but she just unceremoniously removed the dustcover -- covered, right now, with something other than just dust -- and told me that Tad and I should find the guestroom and the shower. She and Don were going to "turn in."Yeah, I thought. They were going to "turn in" to the beast with two backs!Well, that was OK by me. We all said our swift goodnights and. "Yes ma'am," Jack said blushing. He'd only recently been diapered asthe Warden's assistant. He was told that it was being done becauseinmates could not use unsecured restrooms.It was shocking to be told he'd be wearing diapers all day but notnearly as shocking when he discovered that the warden enjoyed changinghim. Of course Jack was less shocked after discovering he liked beingdiapered by the warden."I see you're about to get yourself a pretty nice gig. Don't mess itup," Officer Wilder.