Paula told me how naughty she felt slipping on a long t-shirt without panties. It was long enough to keep from flashing anyone, but it was tight enoug... to show she was naked underneath. She did pick a dark blue one so that unless you were right up next to her; you would not see that much. Mom was right on time having dinner waiting on us right as we got downstairs.It was good finally to eat a home-cooked meal, but the conversation was not what I was used to. Normally, we would talk about. She'd gone off to DeltaForces as soon as he made it clear there wasn't anything between them.Then Madison had requested her out of nowhere, and she discovered who andwhy, also why Top Z just wasn't into her. She liked and respected theColonel. She was a top rate, no bullshit commander who was very much intouch with reality. She was Bravo's best sniper, and it was on a Bravomission that she had met Mike. Mike was her security, watching her backwhile she tracked Targets waiting for the word to. I wiped my damp palms on my skirt as I wondered why my father had left me alone with a man unknown to me. Considering I’ve hardly ever been alone since I was 10 and never alone with a stranger let alone a strange man. When I looked up I was staring into the prettiest green eyes I’d ever seen. Startled by the thought since the look John held was very serious and definitely not friendly I started to ask him where he would like me to start.“Do you know why you are here? Why your father. "Mmmh, you like how my slut eats me out?" I asked her through clenched teeth. "You're jerking your cunt off watching her eat my soppy pussy, huh?" I pinched my nipples, groaning, as Martina bit my clit. Giulia nodded, moaning softly. I groaned again, pulling at Martina's hair. "You want her to eat you out too?" I asked the receptionist. She nodded again, too shy to speak.Martina looked up at me, her lips and chin shiny from my pussy liquid. I nodded my head towards Giulia. "Go ahead," I said..