"Annabelle?" I heard the voice again, as she was now clearly checking each room for Mrs Jones.Then as I continued to struggle against the cuffs, I hea...d the door squeak open, and looking up, I saw a tall sexy hot brunette older woman stood in the door way.She had a real deep tan, and stunning blue eyes, and an even more impressive big round cleavage that was struggling to fight its way out of her red dress, and with a look of surprise she stared right at my teen naked body."Oh hello! who are. "Tell me why you look for de Sarge, and maybe I help you, maybe no'. An' don' try leavin' anyting out, eider!"I thought about lying, but like I said, this was Uncle Davi all over again. I learned that lesson by the time I was eight. So, I told him about my family and what I thought happened when I saw the Sarge back in that farmhouse in Afghanistan. He just sat there nodding, politely taking it all in without judgment.When I was finished, I sat there watching his expression for some hint of. I placed a hand between her shoulder-blades and began to bent her over. "Place your hands on the desk," I whispered and soon my teacher was positioned so she was nearly at a ninety degree angle. I moved closer in behind her and with a soft smack I slapped her tight naked ass cheeks. The ripple of her flesh caused her ass to jiggle momentarily. I smacked her ass once again and watched her cheeks jiggle. I didn't know where this dominate behavior came from but to my surprise Carmen moaned,. They must have guns too - this was America.Claude cursed to himself. The messages between himself and Cyan must have been picked up. Of course! Merde. Had he mentioned the ageing? Or the spaceship? Well the DDOS and Tor had probably tripped all kinds of automatic alarms, and then there were the message trails right to the spaceship. He was supposed to have looked after the kids, and now look.“Oh well, at least we got to do the Del Monte,” said Mia to Grace.It was so irrelevant Grace knew it was.