The folks who were killed as a result of the attack should be honored by having a star put on the wall. After all, they did die in defense of this cou...try,” Mike said.President Archer valued the contributions of the intelligence community and felt that it was a reasonable request. He hadn’t realized that nothing had been done to honor the men and women who had fallen in the domestic war with terrorism.Irritated at his predecessor, he said, “Consider it done.”“Thanks,” Mike said. He knew it. And she knew that Mistress Ann wouldn’t like that.So she carefully stood with her legs spread over the sides of the trough and lowered herself back until her butt and upper legs went into the water. Just before her ass touched the bottom of the trough, her front hooves slipped off the edge of the wooden trough and she splashed the rest of the way into the water with a loud, “Umph!”She was now submerged in the water from her shoulders to her knees. She tried to raise herself up, and she was able. "Miss Hardy, you're as lovely as they say," The man she was meeting was the youngest of the three minds that had built Tri-Corp. He was also the most eccentric. His interests expanded beyond the scientific. This meeting room was a testament to his hobbies. Old manuscripts were protected under glass display cases. Ancient relics stood on pedestals. The thief took in the veritable gold mine of ancient art and suppressed her urges. Few men would pay quite as much as he had for the baubles. That. This was getting me really wet. I used my right hand tosqueeze into the harness and find my wet pussy while Ikept the slow out � fast in rhythm going. I startedrubbing myself down there and it just felt heavenly.“Tell me you are my maid.” I continued.“I am your maid.” He said while breathing heavily.“Ask me to wear this uniform all night so everybody cansee it.” I pressed on.The fucking continued, but apart from heavy breathingand moaning, my new maid.