“Go ahead, this is Sergeant Thomas,” he said, activating the talk button on the box looped onto his belt. Both Sgt. Thomas and Col. Price were wea...ing the same piece of radio technology, and both were listening to the same reports coming in from the field. The teams were built up from men in the CID-SI as well as men from the post’s military police contingent. The teams were created roughly an hour after the first report of escape was made. The teams were then increased in size using the MPs. "Play with your pussy," Jonathan commanded.I smiled sweetly, my eyes moving slowly between the two of them, drinking them in. I looked James in the yes and smiled, I looked him up and down and noticed the head of his cock glistening, pre-cum running down his thick shaft and over his fingers.I ran my finger between my wet pussy lips, then sucked my sweet juices off my fingertips.I think that did the trick because Jonathan got down on his knees in front of me, grabbed me by the hips and pulled me. You've got to be able to wrap them around your finger.Next thing you find out what she likes. Does she want attention? You give her attention. Does she like jewellery? You give her jewellery. Does she want to go on a holiday? Fine, but the next time you say: 'You told me you wanted to go to Italy, well, now you are going to contribute.'I always went for the soft spot; I headed straight for the wound. I can smell it. My intuition and all my senses are keen on it. I told them all kinds of s**t. I. It looked like every other house in the neighborhood except that it stood in the middle of a larger tract of land and seemed just a little more isolated.Inside it was bright and cheery with small, cozy rooms. Laura opened the door and the delicious yeasty aroma of freshly baked bread hung in the air like a beacon for my nose.For some reason I had thought of the two women as opposites but when I saw them together I was troubled by their similarities. They were both about the same height and.