“Auburn Control, Bravo 1. We are at the tunnel’s outer doors and ready to exit the tunnel. Please open the outer doors. Over.”“Standby, Bravo .... The inner tunnel doors behind you are still open. We will open the outer doors in about thirty seconds, after the inner doors are secured. Be advised our security cameras indicate the Freight Yard is empty.”“Thank you, Auburn Control. Bravo 1, out.”Captain Ahmed Maroun (Bravo 1) nods to his two Company B Platoon Leaders: Lieutenants Christopher (Chris). There was only silence for a couple of seconds, her eyes were on stuck the floor, then he added, "Well, I know you enough to know that is enough to have you dripping right now. Show me your cunt, whore." Yes, Master" she replied shyly; then reclined back, opened her legs, pulled up the sweater, and showed her panties. They had a big wet patch on the middle. She looked away, a bit embarrassed, but her master was really pleased with all the progress he was witnessing. Back then, she used to take. I began to realize no one was going to replace the last boy.Harry asked, "What's the matter Sister, does your asshole want another cock to fuck you?" I just moaned as I worked the rubber cock in and out, however I was very aware they were all waiting for me to let them know how bad I wanted a cock. I knew they wanted me to turn and beg them I also knew that they were filming me do these nasty things and I felt up to this point I had not shown my face. Harry said "Sister, Sister stand up, don't. I checked the mirror and saw the H2 following along. When we got on the road, I noticed that her steering was a bit erratic. She'd go in a straight line for just a bit too long. And curves tended to be downright dangerous – they tended to be a series of short, straight lines – not curved driving at all.At one point, about half way home, she pulled into a parking lot of a hardware store, and turned off her lights. I made a quick U-turn and did likewise. About fifteen minutes later, a police.