Thank you to all you absolutely AMAZING and WONDERFUL loves that commented, voted and the couple who sent feedback, even if it was kinda on the down s...de. You have no idea how awesome it is to get that, unless you are a writer yourself. This chapter answers a few questions, and, I don’t believe it asks any more haha. This chapter is actually one of my favourites for this story, don’t know why. Maybe for the reveals? Little disclaimer: I know next to nothing about medical practices, spy. . .* * *“Michael!” I yell, but can’t hear my own voice over the ringing in my ears. “No, no, no, no, no,” I repeat, as I reach out to check his pulse. Where is it? Why is there so much blood?There! Is that it? Yes, it’s faint, but it’s there.A hand grips the front of my body armor, and turns me to face Staff Sergeant Anderson. He’s still yelling at me, and I can just start to make out his voice, but not his words. I notice that his right arm isn’t moving properly, but rip his left hand. She dropped a hand from the wall and felt for her pussy. The vibrations of her frantic rubbing at her pussy communicated through her taut flesh to my cock. I pulled back and shoved into her ass again but this time, I felt the rise of an orgasm. If I held still I could wave it off but I did not. I hoped Mrs. Wills was waiting. I had to hurry. I pulled back till just the head was caught inside her ass and then I slammed my dick hard into her ass." "Fuck me, I am coming! Oh god, I am coming! Oh. ” she said sheepishly.“It’s OK to look at porn. I’m interested in what you were looking at.” I responded.“Well,” she said taking a deep breath. “Here goes nothing. Slutty Vicky posted a few photographs of herself, and a couple of video, along with other pictures on a site called XHamster and I was looking at those,” she said.“Sounds interesting,” I said trying to prompt her on.“I really like looking at them and the other photographs,” she went on.“Other photographs,” I prompted again. She.