I shuffled my legs apart, knowing that I was exposing more and more of my private parts to him with every slight movement. My breasts jiggled slightly...from side to side with the motion, and the contact of them against the leather of the stool’s cushion top was distracting, and actually quite pleasant. My attention was jerked quickly back to what he was doing between my legs, as he changed the angle of the swat yet again, and was now tapping the flat of it firmly against the lips of my pussy,. The assault was overturned but the suspension remained in force. For the remainder of the month I had to work at my dad’s hardware store to ‘keep me out of trouble’. The summer before school started again was a good one. Sandman and I hung out, hit the gym pretty heavy and took up running together. He hit on my older sister but to no avail as she was about to leave for college and didn’t want anything to with a ‘high school brat’. Life went on pretty much like that for much of the remainder of. My water gear was in a separate bag that everything wet would go into for the ride back from the lake.I also packed the medical kit I shipped home from Okinawa with my other equipment. It didn't have any of the high powered meds it used to. As with my automatic weapons, grenades, and other too lethal for home items, they belonged to the Corp and they wouldn't let me keep them. I'd added some more acceptable civilian alternatives to the pack in their place. I knew how to use what was in the kit. I told her that," this time you will have to put some extra effort and some extra force because you have to make me cum faster"...she said, "will see"...and smiled. Now we started dressing up, and we were up and running in 2 minutes. I didn't wear my pants this time so that she could feel my whole cock and so that I could feel more of her mouth and hands on my cock this time again. She started by kissing the tip of my cock and then moving downwards and I started driving. She was gripping my.