The love they put into it was evident, right down to the furniture.***Psych Evaluation - Session one"Staff sergeant Thomas, I'm Colonel Wilson. The pu...pose of this psych eval is to determine yourfitness for execution. The crimes you're being charged with are capital offenses. Should yoube found guilty, my report will weigh heavily in determining your sentence. You understand?" Yes, sir." My report will not become part of the official court record. Nor will it become part of yourpersonnel file.. My plan was to e-mail it to her at the right moment. Our last day was short because of the flight time but the airport was pretty quiet and the plane seemed almost empty.We managed to find ourselves a couple of seats away from the rest of the travellers. Once we were in the air, we settled into our seats, chatting and laughing as we had always done.A very attractive German stewardess brought us a couple of gin and tonics and we couldn’t resist nudging each other as we watched her walk away from. All this time, Dave did not once touch my tits. It felt so strange that he ignored them completely, and spent all his time focussed only on my bare indian pussy. As Dave positioned me again on my fours and place his hot long rod close to my pussy. I closed my eyes and allowed Dave to have me – it was the moment i allowed another man to fuck me. I thought about Suren and his tiny cock momentarily but then my pussy was so swollen that it was now begging Dave to enter. I turned around, looked Dave. My stomach growled and I realized I was catching the tantalizing smell of cookies baking. I drifted out to the kitchen and found Beca lifting a tray of cookies out of the oven and putting another one in.“We’re all being so domestic today,” I laughed as I sampled a hot cookie.“Careful! You’ll burn yourself,” she said, slapping at my hand. “We’re nesting.”“What?”“Nesting,” my sister said from behind me. She broke a piece off my cookie and shoved it in her mouth.“I thought I was immune to this.