She even started to relax as I continued to gently stroke her wing tip. She even turned a little more and extended her wing out a little more.I smiled...and continued until I was stroking the whole of her fore wing.Lou does have cute wings. At full extension I doubt they'd go much past her elbows. Rachel's go clear to her finger tips.I was still stroking Lou's wing when Izzy walked in. We jumped when Izzy dropped her backpack. You wouldn't think a ghostly backpack could make such a loud thud but. I was dressed in black leather pants and jacket, lots of pockets and insulation, not so much to carry anything right now, but to appear serious, and to hide my overwhelming penis. I passed a panel that contained equipment monitoring a series of my covert microphones. A small screen produced a waveform extrapolation of the sounds received, translated into a visible, digital series of waves, valleys, and peaks."Nnnnuhhhh ... uhhh ... uhh ... uhhh ... uhh...That sound produced wavy, virbrating. “Tell me how much you want it, you filthy cumslut”.“Please please uh uh uhhh. Please sir. Fuck I want to cum. I can’t hold please. I’ll do anything uhhhhh”.“Never seen anything like you, fine bitch cum. Cum with me. Your cunt is fine as fuck”.I started fucking her roughly again, so rough that she couldn’t control herself and fell completely on the bed because of her handcuffed hands. But I didn’t stop. I stayed on top of her ass and continued fucking and spanking her red ass.“Aaaaahhhhhh fuck I. Sergeant Kruu Bua's classes on Muay Korat had been extremely well received by the men, and they had practiced both during the classes and on their own time after hours. Even I had learned a lot from the specialty classes. My own classes had gone very well also and the men were coming together as not only squads and platoons but as a company – a brotherhood of Rangers.As the fifth week and the end of May were drawing to a close, to my surprise we had only lost 20 men and were now down to 80.