I don't know? I guess ... given the circumstances that's all she can do ... sorry for the interruption." Go ahead, Miss Tolliver," he said.Amy: I hope...that's all of it, give me your handkerchief and I'll bind it for you. (She takes it from his pocket) Now, just lie quietly for a little while."(He lies down while she ties the handkerchief around his arm kneeling beside him)"Michael: Thanks Amy. You probably saved my life.Amy: Well, I guess I owe you that much. I wouldn't be alive today if you. You're sore from clinching during your amazing orgasm and you couldn't be happier with the result.Wendy is gone though. You're alone. You look around the room and see a note on the beside table with a glass of water. The water... you hadn't realized how much you needed it. You've got a desert thriving in your mouth and throat. After drinking the entire glass you turn your attention to the note. "Gone out for a bit. Rest up and shower. You're going to need it when I return." You can't help but. He turned her body sideways on the bed, her feet hanging over the side. A command to raise up on her knees, brought her feet back up, tucked under her body as she kneeled submissively before the Commander, her ass thrust seductively towards his face. A hand ran over her cheeks again, squeezing the flesh tightly. She felt fingers sliding down her crease, spreading the flesh on either side as it played down her body, teasingly over her anus before reaching her pussy. She knew that he could feel. . but he personally did not have enough self-confidence to go up to a woman and ask her for a dance, date... or anything else for that matter.It was so much easier for women, all they had to do was stand by and look good. Michael watched as beautiful women walked around him... wearing revealing clothing... that showed off cleavage, mid-riffs, legs... either all, or any combination of one or two. Michael then turned to the men in the room... all pretty much wearing the same thing... shirts and.