His imminent retirement meant that others would be needed to replace him and although the military could find plenty there was a need for a female and...urgently. ‘Tonight,’ said Smith, ‘you will stay here in this hotel. You must decide tonight if you are willing to join us. Whatever you decide we will respect but on no account must you say anything to anyone, understood?’ Oh, I understood alright. They wanted me, a simple art restorer to follow in father’s footsteps. So, nothing odd about that.. She was 5-4 and wanted to be taller. Her hair was auburn near to dark red that fell softly to her shoulder. She had sparkling green eyes that could turn into icy cold pieces of glass or soft, wet windows that shows the heat within her body. Her lips were wide and so soft and inviting that once kissed could become an obsession. Still, it was her body that drew so many men’s attention. Her skin was white as porcelain with only a sprinkling of freckles across her nose each no larger than a fleck. Kathys 42D tits are the joy of his life, and they drive John wild whenever Kathy gets them out for a good sucking. Her pussy is good looking, neat, and well trimmed, ready to be eaten or fucked any time. In addition, Kathys ass is to die for, round, tight and ready for cock anytime. Kathy is so perfect that he took her virginity, and John has not fucked anybody else. John is nothing special. When they first met, John was athletic, and had a full head of hair. However, the years have been kinder. Thick... hard 'sword.'5 inches. The first five I can take in with ease. The next 3; this is where I know my trouble will be. I lick my lips before slowly wrapping them around where the head would be. I suck lightly for a minute, then stop. I open my eyes and see him. "Hey, Russ," I say, smiling softly, "didn't notice you come in." Hello, darlin'," he says comfortably. I stand up from my sitting position as he walks over to me. I hug him tightly, he hugs back. "Why are you here," he questions.