When I got back Lisa was already half-way naked, only wearing her lacy bra and pretty panties, the crotch of which I could see had been dampened by so...ething other than the rain. Lisa asked if I would un-clasp her bra for her, which I was happy to do. Then she removed it and pushed her panties down and stepped out of them. She looked absolutely and stunningly gorgeous and delicious……like a Greek goddess in all of her glory. My hot rod was throbbing with lust and in anticipation of what was yet. Their ability to 'taste' and the associated ability to tell who would work together well made them perfectly suited for a military organization. As we promoted people we let them take over assigning people to the various training units. The clan leaders and clan mates had begun to go through officer basic training followed shortly afterward by the other members of the clans who could 'taste'.George and we had agreed that we would concentrate on small unit leadership, with the clan leaders and. Clothing retrieval was another of the tasks they were there to perform.It was Oskar who made the first move; he undid the clasp of his belt and let his trousers slip to the floor. He stepped out of them and taking his lovely companion by the hand led her to the sofa at the side of the room. Behind him a girl picked his trousers up, dusted and smoothed them before taking them to the closet.The Governor’s wife had an expression of quiet serenity on her face as he held her hand assisting her to. Her green eyes were dull and lacked the shine. The scar on her forehead wasn’t ghastly, just a thin line indicating some unfortunate accident. Her high cheekbones and dimpled chin only enhanced her features. Her lips looked full and were devoid of any kind of lipstick. She was biting her lower lip, wanting him to tug it free. Finally releasing her swollen lip, she turned towards him, her eyes dark with anger. ‘Listen mister, whoever you are,’ she said, pointing her finger towards him, ‘I want.