He didn't even remember when this programming had taken place. Only that he wanted it. He wanted it as much as he wanted to protect the innocent an ho...r ago. The only thought that drove him now, however, was to obey the instructions. To be a good slave. A perfect spy and saboteur. He would bring the League to its knees just as he would bring all the enemies of his owners to their knees. But all these thoughts were lost in the orgasm that followed, which demanded the last of him. Even if the. So it was, one night, a date to be more specific, that I learned the intricacies of a kiss. We met online, as is more common these days, yet still slightly taboo. Regardless, it happened as it did, and I do not regret it with a single ounce of my soul. It was a rainy, cold day in March, perhaps the least ideal of any day to meet. And a Monday, of all times, if you might believe it. I had trouble finding a parking spot, for it was a college town, and new to me, though I lived fairly close. We. Many times they did not come back.After the fourth move I was in charge of the entire camp. About a week after the move we had everything working when an EDF sergeant came to me and said he had orders to bring me to his general. I went of course.The general was a burly no nonsense man and came straight to the point. They needed someone to build a refugee camp east of Mathis, Texas and he wanted me to do it.The general knew my CAP score and said, “Sir, you are a civilian. I can’t order you. ” And then she added with her head turned thoughtfully towards the ceiling “Colder though and of course less viscous.” “Excuse me,” I blurted and leaned in to her and whispered, “Did you say semen?” She put her lips to my ear and said, “Yes, I did. I told you I like things dirty. Come, follow me.” Mindlessly, I started after her weaving through the crowd and trying to see where she was taking us. My cock started to swell as I looked at her ass sway in the tight black skirt and glimpsed her.