“I’ll be right back. Need to check on something,” the futa woman said to him. Knowing it was pointless to argue with her, the man nodded and had...his wife move to the rear of the clinic with him. Zuzanna then led Aesha outside, around to an alleyway next to the clinic.“Where are we going?” Aesha questioned.“To look for those deputies that were supposed to be protecting us! Why didn’t they stop the attack on the clinic?” Zuzanna wondered, searching for any vantage points the deputies could be. She laughed. 'Eat your breakfast first, dearest!'She sat on the side of my bed and watched me as I started to eat, and I saw her slip her hand between her legs. It was a magnificent breakfast – orange juice, coffee, egg, bacon, sausage, toast, and I suddenly realised how hungry I was.'Oh, God, darling, you can't imagine how badly I want you to have me, do me, fuck me, **** me...' she breathed, and she moved closer to me. 'Feel me, dearest – I want your hands on me, and I can't wait!'I slid my. As she expertly worked over my nipples with her mouth, her other hand slowly wandered south towards my half hard cock. She delicately touched my thighs, tracing around my balls with smooth strokes of her hands. I could feel the warmth of her touch as she gingerly cupped my balls, carefully avoiding all contact with my growing cock. She tenderly probed every crease of my crotch and my cock was now bouncing for attention. Her passionate assault on my nipples was lessening and my attention was. He knew his place within the ranks and followed orders well, but to be singled out for a specific mission? Was the priority of the mission to Ninev so low that it did not even warrant a sergeant? Not even one of the regular corporals? But, after all, he had been assigned the larger twenty-man unit... His thoughts were cut short as he approached the stunning figure with black hair, his men in tow."Corporal Gholla, reporting as ordered, sir!" said Daran, offering a stiff salute."Corporal?" came.