He pushed me through the hall, kicking doors open as he moved until we came to my bedroom, he shoved me face down onto the bed. I felt his weight on m... as he straddled my waist and bent down to me. His breath hot on my cheek he spoke then. “Don’t scream, any sound you make will result in punishment and I really would hate to have to hurt you. Nod if you agree” I nodded, sure that anything he intended would not be as severe as the punishment for disobeying him. He rolled me over onto. By them, too, when they come out and join us. And I can pretend to be a concubine if it makes a difference." That ... shouldn't be necessary. Welcome, but not necessary. And a very bad idea. If you ever want to make that offer on your own, off duty, I'd be delighted, but right now that's blatant bribery of a senior officer and I CANNOT accept your offer if I want you to respect me in the morning. As far as your request goes, though, you're the senior surviving officer on the first expedition.. ” Opening her uniform shirt, Jennifer peeled it off, and hung it on the hook attached to the back of the door, making sure to linger long enough facing the open door for the now sweating cashier boy to get a good look at her bra-encased breasts. She then turned around and grabbed one of the shirts off of the hanger. Easing it onto her athletic frame, she made sure to take an inordinate amount of time to pull the shirt over her head, get it into place, and then tug and pull at it constantly as. Jim held her head firm as she tried to fight."Plllluuuuuessshhh!" With her tongue held Tara couldn't get out anything decipherable, though we knew exactly what she was trying to do, to beg us to stop. She started screaming and fighting even harder as Doc held up the long, gleaming, steel needle before her eyes.Jim fell on top of Tara and crushed her hips against the rail holding her firm. He had his hands pinned to the sides of her head holding her still as Tara piteously cried out, her face.