She'd kept his c***dhood home immaculate and ready for that day when he'd leave the Corp. and return.The Pyles accompanied the casket back and on an o...pressively humid Kansas day his Sergeant was laid to rest. "Gomer, do you remember that time when Vincy came to visit and you got stuck on the same plane and you ended up here at the house as well?"Laughter abounded in the Carter living room. "Oh, my, yes, Mrs. Carter." He still believed to this day that he saw you up there in the attic with that. Another for speaking out of turn, then another for questioning me, and yet another for calling me Mistress after I had told you not to. You then earned an eighth for questioning me about your clothing; then a ninth for questioning me about undressing. Your tenth came when you failed to answer a direct question. Your eleventh when you addressed me by my first name. Your twelfth for forgetting how many you had and your thirteenth for not remembering your offenses." Yes, Madam. Please punish me. ”Jacques looked down at the briefing that he had prepared so far. He really couldn’t think of anything else to say.He grabbed the briefing and headed out the door of his office. He dreaded giving this press briefing, but in light of the disastrous events of the previous night there was no way that he could avoid it. Without stopping at the door, he entered the press room.Upon reaching the podium he said, “Last night, more than half of the alliance forces on Surprise advanced on San Troph with. His strong, firm hands cupped my boobs through my bra, teasing the soft mounds of cleavage as his cock squashed into my bum cheeks. He was more turned on than he had ever been before. A girl knows when a guy wants his cock inside her pussy and I knew that’s what he wanted. He actually snarled as his lips pressed into my neck. He wasn’t just turned on, he was like a super-charged sex machine as he began to unclip my bra. As the white satin fell away he squished my boobs, rolling my nipples.