"Step faster, Sweetie!" Carla snapped the whip commandingly. "It's along way back to the lodge, and I don't want to miss Dinner!"I tugged at the bonds...that secured me to the light pony-cart, and movedfaster, feeling the leather straps that were my only clothing tighten onmy smooth, femmish curves.The harness-straps were drawn securely around my shoulders, pinning myarms behind me. A strap in front ran down my collar bone, between mybreasts to horizontal straps underneath that lifted and. .. Baby. Just let him suck you... Feel how good it feels." I could hear the sound of wet movement over her heavy breathing. She pulled one breast from my mouth only to replace it with the other. It was coated in her pussy juice. "Oooohhh.... lick it off... lick... it...." She kept feeding me her breasts, first one, then the other, as Jeff worked his magic between her legs. "Ahhh... wha.. what... if... he's... pretending... wha... what... if... he's really... AAhhhhh!!!! .... Oh God... oh God.... That worked, so I figured it was a good identification.I took the Agent outside and showed him the note I had found in the ball glove and explained what I had done. He told me they had followed the men who had been here to a Mount Sterling motel, but he had heard they were already on their way back to Chicago. The motel rooms had been checked and they took the duffel bags with them. He told me, "You should be bad guy free for a while, but we need to get these folks out of here and into. He knew she was right, but he still felt like he should have talked her out of insisting that he have sexual intercourse with her. He’d done his best to make it something she wouldn’t regret too much.They climbed back into bed, but neither one of them could sleep. So, he held her while they talked about everything and anything for hours. They shared childhood memories, their hopes for after the war, and what she might do when she made it safely to Sweden.After a while, Lilly whispered, “Henrik,.