Under the pretext of medical care. And my God, man, she is an ex-nun. If anything goes balls up, it’s our jobs, our careers. It’s prison, proba...ly for the rest of our lives.??Steve, you are out of control. Think about all those first formers. Think about their mothers and their sisters. You don’t know about all the aspects of this that I do. There are angles you haven’t even conceived of. And besides, everybody knows how fucked up ex-nuns are. I know this lady, she has a Psych file a. That meant door to door searches for smoke inhalation victims—human and pets. Some pets were friendly; others—not so much. Another reason I disliked them was management. Managers were frequently uninformed or, worse, misinformed about important details like ‘is the power secured?’ or ‘is the gas main turned off?’ or ‘what is the construction of the building?’We rolled to a stop and got to work. The primary team was on scene before we got there and had command. They were working on clearing. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest, and her clit was throbbing. She was so tempted to reach down and rub herself. But she was 'his' bitch. She wasn't going to pleasure herself without his permission.She became very hesitant, extremely fearful that he wouldn't like whatever she had to offer. It would've been so much easier if he wasn't so good at hiding his thoughts and feelings, but here she was, totally in the dark, and it was a thrill as much as it terrified her.She reached. ." Quinn said as she caressed my cheekswith her oily hands. I moaned as she spread my legs apart and poured moreoil onto my backside. "I just have to have a taste..." Quinn kneeledbehind me and ran her talented tongue from the base of my balls, over myrosebud and into my crack, then back again. Now it my turn to whimper.Quinn loved to worship my ass and who was I to object? It was exquisite,and more sensuous than anything I'd ever experienced. In a way I imaginedit was what women loved about.