I could feel her swollen clitoris. I had slid her pantie a bit and was kissing her crotch skin. She cummed soon after pressing my head harder into her...elf.After her spasms ended, I went up and smiled at her. When she opened her eyes, she also smiled back and gave me a quick smooch on lips, almost pulling me down.Aparna: That was really good.Me: Your pleasure is my aim, my goddess.Aparna: Now about your pleasure.Me: Can I fuck these marvelous titties of yours?Aparna: Yes sure.. Just don’t cum on. We did have several small groups of twenty men to finish out Vicky and Ching Lee’s security groups.The brunt of the training was various police departments, including Harrisburg and several municipalities that had participated in the raid. Each session was two weeks. There were three month’s worth of those groups along with recurring training for the FBI, DHS and our own groups.Those police departments always opted for five star motels in Washington and Annapolis for the nightlife. We would be. “You know, Becky, I used to be a bully too. But over time I learned-”“Shhhtop talking,” the smirking brat interjected. “We’re going to fight.”I shook my head. “Becky, I decided a long time ago that I was too mature to hit girls, people with glasses, or people who are smaller than me.”“Smaller than you?” Becky spat. Her smirk turned into a scowl. She spread her legs out so that her tiny white shoes pointed outward and put her tiny hands on her hips. It actually looked like she had a pretty. We need to have the canoes loaded in half an hour. Let go! Get to work!"Twenty-five minutes later we were loading the last pack into our canoes. I said, "Let's load up. Civilization awaits us."I pulled my canoe out into the lake and headed north towards the end of the portage that led to Proulx Lake. It was 9:15 when we beached our canoes in the sand at the portage. Everyone hung out and waited for our ride. The water taxi arrived right on time. By 9:40, the packs were loaded, the canoes were.