Shit that had to be decided right that first fucking minute. I barely had time to heat a cup of Sylvia's weak ass coffee in the microwave. I fought wi...h myself not to complain about the coffee at least. She had made the coffee, so of course she made if for her taste. It was only human nature. That was a weird thought to have the first thing back. Was it robot nature when I made coffee to my taste.The first thing on Sylvia's list was briefing me on what had happened in the realty world. The. ’ Morgan growled under her breath, plastering a faux smile on her face for the dance. This is not where she needed to be right now. The Admiral could be anywhere right now, he had her at a disadvantage. She needed to regroup her thoughts and plans. As she followed the captain’s lead of the twirls and steps, occasionally stomping on her toes, Morgan tried to discreetly find the Admiral. She could not see him in the hundreds of faces of the crowd, which were becoming blurry from the dizzying. I thought to leave as thinking only I was thinking wrongly about her. I asked her I will make a move.Our eyes connected and conversation as follows.Sri: did you came only to handover prasad ?I was silent and about to wear shoes sayingMe: and what else you are thinking(smiling)She strongly connected her eye contact with me and came towards me.After wearing shoes I stood up, she proceeded her hand forward as if she giving a shake hand. I gave my hand forward, she hugged my hand tightly towards. I close my lips around your thumb as you pull it out – savoring it. You move your hand from my lips down my throat to my breastbone then back to my breast. You begin to aggressively pull squeeze and pinch my tits while I arch my back pressing them further into your hands. I’m still rocking against you and finally one of your hands dips down to my dress and pull the hem up over my knees and drops it around my waist – with my knees in the air my entire dress is bunched around my waist and you dip.