She made herself move a little faster in her fucking motions, and it felt so good. A couple of times I thought she may have came while fucking me, bu... she didn’t make her normal sounds. But she was so wet and I could feel her pussy nectar running down between my legs. I finally got a little agitated and decided it was my time to take charge. I turned over and she fell onto the bed and look up at me with those concerned fragile eyes of hers and I grabbed her by her hair and pulled her near me.. As she approached, she was forced to duck and weave as the guards, apparently alerted to her presence, shot back. Their weapons thundered lead death towards Ladybug, but with the precision of 21st century technology and training to match, the guards were slow to react as she shot them down as they attempted to take her life. The shots trigged the general alarm, and Ladybug knew more guards would soon follow. Most of the camp’s prisoners were either in their huts or hiding from the gun fire she. She was about to take it, when she heard voices. From well hidden door in the black walls came two men. One wore a black robe, much like the eight men she had killed coming up., and the other wore a grey suit. His voice she recognized right away, Mr. John.Sif crossed the ten meters that separated her from the two men almost flying. Her boots hammered onto the gleaming stone floor, both men turned around. Both surprised but neither seemed to recognize the blonde woman in black leather and. ’ ‘You cheeky prick. I wasn’t complimenting you. I don’t compliment reporters, in fact I don’t give reporters the time of day. Now piss off.’ ‘I want a photographer.’ ‘Well you’re not getting one, savvy?’ ‘In that case I’ll have to report your refusal to Mr Spencer. I understand Mr Spencer was your sergeant during the Korean War?’ Nick gave Harry a murderous look and yelled, ‘Jack out here with a camera and go with Boone on roving assignment.’ The cadet photographer Jack Reynolds walked off.