Her arms flung around my neck and she dragged me down- probably the tiniest bear hug ever to exist. I could feel my grin, big and goofy at her respons.... “Oh my God! What have you done?!” she shrieked, holding my face in her small hands. I didn’t answer right away. Standing over her, so close to her face, I looked into her eyes and was lost. “Darren!” she shrieked again, shaking my face. “What does it look like I did?” I asked, laughing. I pulled her hands off my face. I wouldn’t be able to. "You remembered," she said with awe. "I didn't think guys did well with calendars." I told her she was correct; but, in my case, I had written myself post-it notes in about three places so that I would not forget. She said that she thought it was sweet of me. I promised to give her a present for her birthday later, since all the craziness lately, along with preparation for finals, had not given me time to shop specifically for her. She reached down to grab my cock and asked if her present. My breathing grew heavier and I knew that I was about to surrender to his fucking once more. My cunt squeezed tight around his cock and my body shook. I moaned out loud and Pete stopped his fucking. With my cunt gripping his cock hard and milking him he thrust deep inside me and roared as he released his spunk straight up my hungry cunt.When we'd both stopped cumming he pulled out of me and collapsed next to me on the bed. We were both sweaty from the exercise and he pulled me tight into his. "The orderly merely stared at her and said nothing.When the lift stopped he took her arm and started to rush her through the lobby and out into the Strand, ignoring her protests. Fortunately for Jane, Colonel Esser's orderly happened to be in the foyer and intervened. A long argument ensued about whether "get rid of" meant "return to sender", or "throw out of the building".As the argument continued a young woman who Jane thought looked no more than eighteen was forcibly taken into the Savoy,.