I had several reasons for this, first was the obvious intelligence value. These folks would gain intimate knowledge of how the Queen Anne worked. They...would also be in the position of hearing things not meant for public knowledge. But the primary reason, when our counter attack started, these folks would be in a position to disable any response from the Queen Anne.It didn’t take long for our people to be the only people standing watch in certain areas. Fire control and Communications were. I was searching for a remote place to fuck this bitch. at last I found a bush. I told her ” ab bahar nikal tujhe slave banane ka time aa gaya hai”. she came out I locked my car and took her inside this thick bush.Place was a little uncomfortable where we could fuck only in standing position. I planted a small kiss on her lips and started playing with her tits. I made her totally nude and told “kya maal hai tu saali aaj to tujhe maja chakana hi padega” I made her kneel on her knees and ordered. I wondered if I could ever make Al understand what I did that night? I had tried to put it into words in the letter I sent him but it had apparently not made any difference to him. I thought about it some more but knew that I knew of no other way to say it. I loved Al with all my heart and soul but when I really needed him, he wasn't there. He could say the same about me; when he looked for me, I wasn't there for him. How could that be a basis for reconciliation? It wasn't. With that thought, I. I started thinking about the same unpleasant things.“Lift your feet up please Georgia and put them in the stirrups.” I heard, and complied.“This is it,” I thought, “if he touches my clit I’m busted.”“I’m just going to look inside your vagina Georgia; I see that you are liberally lubricated.”“Err yes doctor,” I replied, “I go like that occasionally; ninety nine percent of the times that I touch myself down there I’m bone dry. I’ve never managed to work out what triggers me getting wet.”“I see.”I.