YES!" she roared as she felt Rosa slipping her fingers into her soaked cavern.Struggling to lift her head off the bed, she gazed down through bright l...st-crazed eyes at the busy woman, delighting in the contrast of Rosa 's dusky flesh against her own white skin -- the black hair, wildly disarrayed, caressing her silken thighs with feathery touches. Marilyn felt those clever little fingers plunging in and out of her, caressing her inner, sugary walls as they danced back and forth, wringing. Is that what you want me to say? I want to touch your cunt.” She could almost feel the shudder on the other end of the line. “Five minutes ago I would have told you that I hated that word. But hearing it from you...the way you say it...it.. it made me tingle.” She waits a moment, letting the weight of that admission sink in. “Oh that only makes me want to say it again, and again. I want to make your cunt wet. As wet as mine.” “I don't know if that would have been possible. I was afraid to sit. The fighting outside judging from the scenes on the view screens was confusing. There were more armed spectators than there were active prticipants! All were trying to understand the situation. The Federalist Union troops were in a quandary. Not all Imperial troops were shooting at them, yet their simple peaceful disembarkation was slowly becoming a beachhead assault. With the defeat of their forces trying to destroy me, the tripartite had started landing men and equipment in the thousands.. ’ ‘That I have yet to read,’ Neral admitted, chastising herself internally for hedging even as she did it. She loathed subordinates who simply didn’t speak their minds for whatever reason. It wasted time and delayed proper action. ‘I was simply looking for a general summary now.’ ‘Perhaps you should read it before you come down to ask about it rather than what you really came down here to discuss. That way you could speak at length on the topic and further delay the inevitable.’ Neral sighed.