They both also kept their hands insight and didn't make any sudden movements either. 'I don't know what to think; this is weird.' "Kiss your sons, lad...es," Gia muttered. "You know about us?" I mouthed. They both broke eye contact, placed a palm over their lips, and nodded. 'They have nothing to be ashamed of here, shit,' I thought before I casually backed away. "You have nothing to be ashamed of, Pete. I love you more than I've in my life, or probably ever will, I swear. I encouraged you to ask. For some strange reason, I felt that to be inappropriate despite her obvious desire to get laid without delay and I pretended that nothing of any import had just taken place. I was sitting on a high stool right next to the island in the kitchen and she pranced over to me still wearing her high heels that made her ass cheeks stick out promiscuously and she molded her pretty camel toe to my thigh as if she were searching for the button to turn me on.I think it was at that point that my lust. She’d have me kiss, lick, or suck any part of her that she wanted, any time that she wanted. About two weeks into my chastity she walked up to me in the kitchen and watched me cleaning away the dishes. ?Kneel down,? she said after a minute. I could see the wall planner behind her with it’s big string of red Xs. I knelt down.She smiled and turned around. ?Lift my skirt up.?She was wearing a short, tight skirt. Lately she had taken to wearing much sexier clothes. She almost always seemed to be in. “Ideally we want to neutralize the whole team,” he said. “You didn’t say if the two on the dock could communicate with the sniper team.”“Let’s say they can’t.”“We don’t have to retreat immediately. If we can locate them, we can flank them, approach, and take control.”“If we had binoculars, we could have someone in the boat scanning the shore,” Ellen said. “In fact, we should have been doing that anyway as we approached the dock.”“Good, Ellen,” Boris said. “In fact, let’s put good binoculars on.