“I asked you question. What is your name?” this time your voice was louder. More stern. Maybe she wasn't allowed to talk. Still nothing.You could ...eel your muscles tense. The vein on your arm very visible. Did she realize what happens to disobedient girls? No one ever dared to disobey you. They knew the consequences were not pleasurable. You walk until your bodies are touching. You reach behind her head and grab a handful of hair at the base of her neck. You pull it quick and hard. You. Excuse me. I'll be back when I'm in better self-control." She stood up and left.Al Kozak, a political analyst from CIA, looked sad. "I'm good at this cross-cultural political field, but Viola taught me. She's better at it than was Ruth Benedict, and I say that as someone with intense respect for Benedict. I too have problems with their approach -- my wife, Connie, and I are partners and she's as competent as I am, in a different area. Maybe we should get someone with a lot of experience working. ”I laughed. “I wonder how many other people in my life carry around all these other secret instructions from her, just in case something happens a certain way!”Clara joined in laughing with me. “I wouldn’t be surprised!”“But even that doesn’t matter. What does matter is that I know what I have to do, now.”I sighed, closing my eyes as I felt something that had been lacking for a long time: a sense of peace and ease.“Thank you,” I said to her.“I did nothing,” she deflected. “You can thank. And i had a question in my head ,is STD test requiring an anal examination ? I washed my ass with water and rubbed against my hole with fingers and imagined he would do the same with his dick ,i took a deep breath and went back to the little room ,he was waiting , he wore rubber gloves and had a lube ,he was smiling and stared at my dick trough pants ,it was still hard but this time I wanted him to see that ... I smiled to him turned around and slowly took my pants down ,they smoothly slid over.