Alan never seemed his age. He was well-spoken and knowledgeable. The ultimate example of well-rounded, but I sensed a dark side to him. His ‘dark si...e’ is for another time.“What does Evan see in Ivy?” Alan asked.“I don’t know,” I replied. “She’s young and pretty.”“Pretty physically, but what she does makes her ugly. Young yes, and she acts even younger,” he said with an edge to his voice.“Do you think she will actually leave Jeff for Evan?” I asked, wanting his opinion.“Never,” he said, looking. I groaned, shuddering as she kissed me. Her tongue probed my mouth. She tasted so wonderfully sweet. My dick ached so badly, the tip throbbing as it rubbed against hers. Precum flowed, smearing the sticky juices on both our fleshes. My hands seized her rump, squeezing it as I kissed her back, devouring her lips.I should put a stop to this. We were on a mission. One of Winter’s futas could come along. But it felt so nice kissing this girl. So wonderful. Something familiar. Something I could. We had our kisses in between and those kept becoming wet by the passing moment.Finally, I unzipped the short jeans she was wearing and in front of me was a pink panty. Both of us smiled at each other naughtily and undid the last piece of clothing left. We slid inside a blanket. I had turned on the AC and the cooling fused with the hot sensation of our bodies was making it fantastic. I fondled with her boobs and kissed her more. Our tongues played and we exchanged saliva.My dick was touching her. .. things?”“Afraid so,” the doctor says edging Story toward the door. “Now let’s get moving. We don’t have a lot of time.”After a few minutes Story gets her bearings and is able to move freely on her own. She follows Doctor Reading from corridor to corridor and from room to room, avoiding other staff and thus questions. She sees a soldier or two here and there, but not nearly as many as were outside when they captured her. She thinks about expressing her concern but decides that the good doctor.