I have a problem you need to fix.”Oh, great. Staff guys. Today was rapidly turning into maximum suck.“What can I help with, Major?”“You have t...o crewmen who have unfilled concubine slots. I need you to order them to take care of that right away,” he intoned.Lance Corporal Tim Wilson, my crypto and analysis wizard, and PFC Walter Douglas, my music lover-slash-analyst, both had only one concubine instead of the two they were supposed to have.“Fuck off, sir,” I answered.“Excuse me? I am a superior. ’ They reached the booth and was approached by the closest assignment manager. ‘Names?’ he asked. ‘Zoa,’ said Keme’s flat-breasted companion. ‘Keme,’ said Keme. ‘Task?’ ‘Report gathering from the seer Evelin,’ said Zoa, darkly. The assignment manager shot them a look of sympathy, then took his pointing stick, pointed to a spot on one of the large maps covering the back of the booth, and started narrating directions. ‘… and,’ added the assignment manager, after he was done giving directions, ‘if. This really was turning into the most incredible experience.I pulled my panties off and laid on the sofa with my legs open and started fingering myself. I ordered Tom to lube his cock and slide it inside my sissy cunt. He wanted a rest but I was having none of it. Still hard, he pushed his cock inside me and started fucking me gently. My hands moved around and I grabbed his bum and started pushing him in and out of me.This went on for about twenty minutes, he got faster and more intense and I. She watched Trin intently. She watched as Trin’s nostrils flared as Trin ran the leather flogger through her fingers. She saw Trin’s long skirt shimmer ever so softly as Trin slapped it against her open palm. Trin was lost in her own little world, feeling the wide, flat strips, imagining what they would feel like as they grazed her back, her buttocks. The tall woman spoke, ‘you should come play with us.’ Trin’s head snapped as if someone had smacked her. The tall woman rose, her cool, soft.