”I got into my room, a large bed, walk-in shower, kitchenette...it was perfect. I freshened up and headed down to the cool air of the night to wait...I didn’t have to wait long either, soon my naughty girl had parked and we were headed to my room. “You can back out if you don’t want to go through with this," I said on the elevator ride. “If I didn’t want a sore bottom and a mouthful of cum, I wouldn’t be here," came her response.As soon as we entered my room, I switched my demeanor to a. "Strip yourself right down to the regulation body suit," he growls watching her pull the sundress over her head. "Remove your shoes neither one of us wants to be kicked with those when your feet start flailing." Yes, Sir. Please. I'm sorry for not saying sir. I won't forget again," she screeches as seated himself on the stool conveniently placed in the elevator, and roughly pulls her across his knees.Whack! Whack! Whack! his hand popped her on the butt firmly three times.Whack! Whack! Whack!. The entire machine was built using titanium, giving it a stronger hull and far lighter weight.The trip seems like it is going to be an easy one until the two agents are soon discovered—not by accident however. While hiding in an empty storage area, Spencer and Jennifer are waiting patiently, deciding to catch up on some much needed sleep. They aren’t asleep long before the door is opened and three crewmen order them out at gun point. “Vstante, vy idete s name,” one of the men say. “Get up,. "Maybe you will too but you're young enough to understand... I hope." I am embarrassed; Marilyn... but I'll hear you. And don't expect any special consideration just because I'm your brother in law or at least, your ex-brother in law. My duty is first to God, then to the Master Coordinator. I must preserve the sanctity of the confessional and the spirit of confession. Do you want to do it this afternoon?" The shooner the better," she slurred and then unsteadily she stood up. "Shall I go to the.