Is that clear? I may be dressed and you may be naked and embarrassed and feeling very hard done by, but that's life. Get over it, Mr Pendrill. You don...t want to show me your dick, but that's tough: I'm your superior and you do as I say. There's no room for modesty in a spy, Mr Pendrill, so get used to it: shit happens. Female agents are called upon to disrobe when captured by the enemy, and although we quibble and complain, it goes with the territory. We endure the embarrassment because it's. Other men feel same. We figure some way to stop killing of you friends. Now go get food, think about how we do this and when Chung wake, me and him talk too. Here take bottle with you to put in coffee in morning."I knew when the conversation was over and when he handed me a new bottle of Jack I got up and went to my jeep. I was almost totally sober now and was thinking furiously on the drive back to the base. I stopped at the gate and was waved through and turned the jeep in headed for my. She had on a spaghetti strap shirt that she worked down her legs as she unhooked her bra. We both kicked off the rest of our own clothes and began feeling each other up as we lay back on the blanket. We finally broke our kiss when she kissed her way down my body and took my cock in her mouth. She started off with a slow deep motion from tip to balls, god it felt so good. As she gradually picked up speed, I was going crazy to the feeling of her tongue swirling around on my cock. “Oh yes, Rita,. Then, the penny dropped. I was knocked back! Did you mean what I thought you meant!? ‘Come here, Doctor’, you whispered, ‘come and sit with me’. Every muscle in my body was rigid with fear and every thought screamed at me to move away but instead I felt a magnet pulling me towards you. I could see your beautiful pussy, the softness of your skin, the fullness of your lips and deep within me a dark, a****l, instinct pulled me towards you, urged me closer as I found the thought of fucking.