Holding her in place, I smiled and leaned into her more, pushing my crotch hard against hers. "Oh God!" she moaned out. I pushed harder, rubbing my un...erwear softly against her bare pussy. I spread her lips, wanting more access to her warmth, and she arched her back again. She was moaning louder now, and I knew I must have been doing something right. I kept her lips spread with my index and middle finger, and softly pushed her clit around in circles with my thumb. All of my balance depended on. Art and I sent the picture and his comments to the General. I also called Whitworth to make sure there were no slip-ups. He'll confirm everything we told him before any action is taken, of course, but if what we sent Whitworth checks out, this bastard won't be bragging much longer. He will get what's coming to him."The Queen sat back up, wiping her eyes with her hand. Taking a breath, she looked at her husband. "One of us will be with her at night for awhile. I think she's had a little too much. "How do you feel about that and why do you think it happened?" From the counselling sessions I had with you Heather, you know that although in one sense I was the victim of a sexual predator, I was also lucky in the fact that this particular predator got a lot of his satisfaction out of making sure his victims got sexual fulfilment as well as himself." Yes I was aware of how you felt about that and that you found the actual sexual experience fulfilling. Your problem was with the fact that you. Finally, after about fifteen minutes, I came out onto a wide grassy plateau, with a few palm trees scattered around. The place was absolutely beautiful. The meadow sloped downward gently toward the ocean on one side, so I wandered off in that direction and ultimately wound up on the edge of a kind of cliff. Down a fairly steep forty-foot slant I could see our beach--the path must have curved a little. The view was breathtaking. Sand, then green water, then blue-green, then a beautiful royal.