Due to Tom's alcohol abuse, he had crossed a line with Morgan. What he didn't know is if they could come back from it. He didn't know if Morgan would ...e okay.Morgan was by no means a prude. She had explored her share of boyfriends and teenage fumbling in the back seat. Morgan even enjoyed watching an occasional pornographic video. But she realized late in her teens that the word for her type of kink was submission. Morgan was very submissive and loved to please her alpha or Dominant partners.. Not out here. In public. Her c***dren and her husband in sight.Mrs. Anderson probed at Sara's asshole with a pudgy finger. "And such tight little brownie too," Mrs. Anderson said."Ugh - oh God - th- thank y-you." Sara's mind whirled. The finger poking at her rear hole made her quiver with excitement, yet she knew she shouldn't be feeling that way."Does Frank fuck you there?" Mrs. Anderson asked. "I bet you love it up the ass. Slut." No - no he doesn't," Sara stammered. She wasn't that kind of. I will have to write Madam Von R-- a note, thanking her for your service."I chuckled and slapped her buttocks harder than I meant to. It made a noise like a small cannon shot, and she jumped and yelped.The door banged open and a dark-haired young woman entered crying, "What was that?" Susan, shame on you," sighed the woman lying atop me, "come meet our new suitor. I was just trying him out, and I urge you to do the same. He is more than adequate."She stood with her back to the door trying to. The author asks the reader to remember earlier in the story when Jules mentions that a perk of her job is that she can wear whatever she wants under her uniforms. It's not believable, but that's why this is FICTION!Jules couldn't wait to see his face."Good morning, Ma'am, is there something I can do for you?" Petty Officer Coates asked when she spotted the Colonel entering the bullpen."Morning, Coates. Actually, I'm here to see the Admiral." Jules remarked. AJ told her that after her initial.