"Flesh wound, broken finger, black eye," Gibbs retorted, rolling his eyes. "I'm fine, DiNozzo." He wanted to ask if Tony'd calmed down but he didn't d...re. Tony had been volatile lately, both on and off the job"Yeah I know. Why'd you take the time off? Cause SecNav asked?"Gibbs smirked. "Tony, SecNav doesn't ask. He tells. He orders. And I'm not his favorite person right now." Gibbs had gotten a dressing down from both SecNav and Vance for his "irresponsibility", but they hadn't threatened his. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum," she sighed, "I'm gonna cum. Ohhhhh yes, keep doing that!" He lapped at her clitoris, trying to kick off his clothes as she writhed her pussy into his face."Keep going" she whispered,"almost...oh, oh, OHHHHHHH!" she moaned loudly, rubbing her cunt against his tongue, cumming hard. Her whole body was quivering as she came. Her thighs clamped on his face as she came, her hand holding him tight in her crotch. She finally released him. He was able to kick off the rest of his. “It isn’t a numbers game,” Jane said hotly.“Yes it is,” Jack said flatly.Jane thought about that statement for several minutes. Was it a numbers game? He asserted that it was better for a few to suffer, so that the majority wouldn’t. It was a harsh worldview that he supported. On the other hand, she felt that each individual of the majority should give up a little so that the few wouldn’t have to suffer. From the things Jack said about his timeline, it appeared that the majority had given up. ”My head was spinning. Thoughts raced each other and all I could do was stand there and stare at him open mouthed. My strange clothes, his uniform, the smile, the order.He nodded, showed me the handcuffs.“Let's play this easy, MacDonald.”Suddenly all the pieces clicked into place. He did not get a call. He wanted to play. Another first time. I felt myself turned on by that thought. Bound, fucked – yes we had done that before – but never as a role play.Slowly I turned around. Slow enough to see.