The tone of her voice left little doubt that she was soaring toward a peak when she cried, “Faster! Harder! Fuck meee!”Her pussy tightened aroun... me in a pre-orgasmic contraction, and I knew I was home free. I let myself delight in the sight of her butt jiggling and my pussy slick cock vanishing inside her. I looked up at her hair bouncing from the power of my thrusts, and caught a glimpse of her face. It was bright red and filled with ecstasy.“Come for me, Sissy,” I said, my excitement. He then looked me in the eye and handed me the note, turned and walked out the door. He motioned to the valet attendant, and a few moments a black BMW 760i pulled up. Jock got in and sped away.After he left, I read the note. It said, “Be here next Friday. Wear a tank top and white slacks”. It was signed Jock. Damn, the nerve of this guy. Telling me what to wear and I haven’t even met him yet.After getting over being pissed, I spent the rest of the week shopping for a tank top and a bra that. “Amazons.” Her guards gave a ‘Hurrah!’ in response as they raised their spears and shields higher, ready for the command to attack. Everyone in the hall looked anxious of what would happen next. “Escort my advisors outside, my daughter and I shall speak with the members of this League. Alone.”There was a brief second of hesitation before the guards stamped their spears to the floor and guided the two women outside. Before moving, Ocypete narrowed her eyes up at the Man of Steel and whispered. He looked at both of us and he had like this big smile on his face. (Kristen once again like she has done so many times before when hypnotized stood up pulled her panties off then sat back down on the couch and spread her legs) see Doctor Spencer it looked exactly like this.”Meanwhile back in Sherman Oaks, CA:Agents Eric Walker and Danny Lambert were interviewing the Johansson’s. Mrs. Johansson was still recovering from passing out on the living room floor after she realized that there could be.