There's some leftover tuna casserole in the fridge. See you tomorrow, Mrs. Jarvis."I don't know if she really signed it Mrs. Jarvis or if he just said...that for my benefit because I'd never heard her first name either. As soon as he finished reading, he crumpled up the piece of paper into a ball and threw it into the garbage can beneath the sink. I can honestly say that I wasn't very disappointed that she wasn't going to be there. It would give me some time alone with Mr. Jarvis. I could feel. At three o'clock on Friday, with the first week of training out of the way, I boarded a public bus. This would be the first leg in a serpentine excursion that required nearly two hours and three different buses. By the time I'd arrived at Wendy's workplace, securing a more efficient means of transportation had moved to the head of my to-do list.Wendy was in the process of wrapping things up for the day. I poked my head inside her office to let her know I was there, and quickly withdrew outside. The Red Army constantly harasses the trench lines, but the ruling party elite are far removed from danger. They live a decadent and extravagant lifestyle, the lives and bodies beneath them under complete control. The Ubermensch Doctrine prevents any woman and non-party men from denying anything to their masters. Women in the party may only be freely used by other party members. Women usually fall into the "Fraulein" category similar to Dames, but some join the military as pilots, interrogators,. She smiled at me, so in one swift motion I pulled it over her head and tossed it aside. The sight of her large round breasts and quarter sized nipples made me stop and stare. She slid a hand in behind my neck and drew my lips to hers.Copying her earlier, I moved to her cheek then down her neck. She moaned softly as I kissed a spot directly under the side of her jaw and kept moving down. She laid back on the couch and I climbed on top of her, continuing to kiss my way down. Finally I could.