Reach in the top drawer and grab the tube. It will make your time a little easier." Chris did as he was told and brought out a tube of lube and handed...it back to Mr. Barnam. "Nun uh uh. I want you to apply it." Chris obliged by opening the bottle and squirting some lube onto his hand. Mr. Barnam kept Chris in place making him reach behind him and stroking the awaiting cock. My boss's face was filled with joy as my boyfriend's greased up hand slid up and down my boss's dick.My boss finally told. .. have Swift report to the doctor and come see me.”I looked at Amanda and she frowned before nodding. I set my bag down and headed towards the commander’s office. I walked in to see sergeant marshal Adams already with him. He waved to another chair, “You and Adams are going to Alpine. Adams will track the fugitive MacDavies and you will find the people that killed marshal Samson.”I nodded, “What about Swift?”He hesitated, “How bad was she injured?”I smiled, “Mostly bone bruised and a pulled. And, for reasons that she couldn’t quite explain, she suddenly found that knowledge exciting. She continued to watch him in her mirror as he stood, wearing nothing but his trousers, casually leaning over the iron rail of the second floor terrace as he finished his cigarette, his eyes still trained on her open doors. Was….was he waiting for her to return? To perhaps reveal herself to him once again? All of these thoughts ran tumultuously thought her mind as she lay there and watched his. My body whimpered, pulling on the silken strands holding me in place.She loomed closer to me, her eyes boring into mine. Then she smiled. Her skin rippled again. Her body changing, growing grotesque. Her hand wrapped around my cock became hard, covered in spiny hairs. Mandibles burst out of her jaws while her eyes became faceted onyxes. Through the lust, revulsion swelled through me as the spider-thing loomed over me.A part of me wanted to fuck it still. To ram my cock into her. Her mandibles.