“Yes mistress please, please.” I beg her. “Not yet, I don’t believe you have suffered enough yet to remember your place.” She replies. S...e steps back away from me and when I reach out towards her she slaps my hands away from her. She starts undoing her pants and slowly pulls then down as she says, “On your knees slut, I want you to put your tongue to good use for a change.” The thought that someone might come in crosses my mind for a moment but when I see her start fingering herself I. Kim’s dress kept blowing around and periodically would flash a delightful expanse of bare thigh. The top of her dress was very loose fitting and the wind likewise played havoc with her neckline. It was hard to keep my eyes on the road with the repeated fleeting glimpses of my wife’s anatomy. We drove for a while, Kim pretending not to notice her dress misbehaving. We made small talk, as she kept her eyes straight ahead, even when I began creeping up on a big truck.I know. It’s the oldest cliché. "Don't be..." Connie replied, forcing herself to smile at Charles. "What happened yesterday happened and it wasn't your fault. Besides, what you've done with your experiments has given me hope. Maybe, one day, my mother will realize that Bert is dead and she will grieve for him." Hopefully, that day will come soon," Charles said, pursing his lips as a thought came to him."What is it?" Connie asked upon seeing Charles' face."Just a thought," Charles said in an off hand manner, "something that. It was selfish and I put you in danger. I doubt you will be permitted to travel back to Longview." I will come back at least once," Eslada said. "I can't pack everything I want to keep and I doubt the ship could hold it if I did. To do it would be to alert Pietro something is on the horizon. For now, I assume the plan is to let him believe his plan is working."The trio discussed their next move for only a few more minutes – during which periodically one would say "You're the Knight Protector".