“Uh-uh, the whole thing…I can’t wait.” I sucked his cock deep into my mouth and let the head hit the back of my throat. He followed my instruc...ions and sucked on the vibrator for a good ten seconds until he decided it was sufficiently wetted.I moved the vibrator down to my clit and began to slide it back and forth across it like a windshield wiper while I pulled back my hood again. I groaned on his cock and began sucking harder and moving my tongue as much as possible. He reached down with his. Next were thoughts of Banzai - I should have been with him to help keep him in line.Third I considered the Major - I was sure he was going to be a Major pain over all of this.While tried to manage my thoughts, I snuggled closer to Masha and slowly drifted off to sleep...Flashback – Major M – Undisclosed baseThe translator confirmed the records were medical reports and they stated that Sgt. Reynolds had a severe case of food poisoning. Then I went back to try and determine what was happening in. The first police officer on the scene was Paul Edward McCarley, a twenty four year veteran of the department. McCarley’s glacial demeanor stood in stark contradiction to his open, friendly face, his slow movements and quick eyes belied his careful observations and endlessly analytical observations. He was the first official to move to Sara Wood’s side, to see the blood and the raw patch on the side of her head. He looked across at the man on the ground and saw hair twisted in his hands. He felt. All that mattered was making sure Steffan was alright. He was bleeding, but the bites weren’t all that bad. We were both going to have scars, but like our father had told us, “A man without scars is a man who has done nothing worthwhile.”. I looked up at Yellow Mike, his almond shaped eyes staring at me in disbelief, as I made sure Steffan was fed. When I heard the crack. The side of his head exploded, and he pitched forward into the ring. Dead.Our savior moved like a wraith. Silent. Stalking.