The curse.But the curse didn’t seem to care about Antoinette or sex. It wasn’t going to do anything to sabotage his relationship, according to wha... it said. So far it’d been true to its words, or rather, true to its instinct. It wanted to destroy its enemies, control its territory, and feast upon the sheep, all in wanton excess. Love, romance, intimacy, the Beast didn’t care for any of that.Convincing Antoinette of that wasn’t going to be so easy. She saw him at the hospital, saw him when he’d. “I do trust you and I am sorry, I just want things to be fair,” I tried to explain.“This is fair but it doesn’t mean that we do the same things. I own your cock and I own this pussy – if I tell you to touch it then you may. If I tell you that you can kiss it then you may.”“But can you tell anyone else to do it?” I asked sheepishly.“I think I made myself clear that I had no interest in anyone else doing it. In fact, part of the reason I am training you is that I want you to do it – just how I. He pushed his middle finger gradually into her until it was completely inside.He moved his finger inside her for a bit, then he pulled it out, and he gently shoved his hand between her tights reaching her clitoris. He started fingering it, moving his finger in circles. As her moans started getting louder and louder, he knew she was going to wake up, so he fingered her faster and viciously. Her moans started turning into groans as she woke up and stood on her knees, while James was behind her. The plane was beyond anything I could imagine, and I got a pang of guilt, thinking about the cost of it all. There was little time for guilt because my pilots were waiting for me at the door, anxious to welcome me aboard my plane, and see to my every need."Colonel Charles Farmer, Sir. I am your pilot. The first officer is Major Geoff Raines, and we are pleased to have our third flyer, Captain Audrey West, who is breaking in this month." Mr. Vice President, we are honored to have you aboard,.