"What the hell is this shit?" Rayburn was shouting when he caught sight of Kimison sitting near the hologram of Mary. "I have asked you both here to h...lp assist my son and me in a mission..." Mary started. "Work with that worthless piece of shit?!" Rayburn yelled. Kimison looked at Mary, "See told you stubborn to a fault he's..." "Stubborn? Me? You're a fine one to talk there is no way..." Rayburn was saying as both men were moving slowly toward each other with balled up fists. There was a. Brown eyes were the same, too. Full lips, a bit redder than before, but basically the same shape, and cheekbones like I had before, although in a definitely more feminine face, my nose graced with a few freckles. Not bad – I’m pretty, if not drop dead gorgeous. Spitting out toothpaste and rinsing my mouth out, I drop the toothbrush into the holder and look at myself in the mirror for a moment, and then pull my nightshirt up and over my head, setting it on the counter. Looking at myself in the. "Grab your ankles slut," he ordered and she did as he said, wrapping her fingers around her ankles as his first slap rang out and she bit her lip to contain her yelp. He rubbed her heated ass cheek and then a slap fell on the other one and the rubbing was repeated as she gripped her ankles tightly, not wanting to cause him any disappointment as the slaps rang out. She lost count at 15 and concentrated on offering her tight ass cheeks to his hand, thankful that he had not used his belt. Finally,. Whatever we’ll find in there, I’m sure you can handle it. I’ll only intervene if you do something foolish.” Being here is foolish… risking our lives every day is foolish. But my cock disagrees. It craves this high and her lunatic attitude drives me insane. And her hair... I just want to wrap it around my fist and… As we raid the collapsing building part of me thinks, fuck that bomb, just drag her into one of these decaying rooms. I know she’d be up for it, she’d let me know in no uncertain.