“Oh, fuuck. Oh my fucking God! I'm gonna cum, Daddy! Can I cum now?” she screamed. “No! Push it in and hold it there, and don't you dare cum yet... If you cum, that spanking you got earlier will seem like tickling compared to what you will receive. Now push that thing all the way in your filthy cunt and hold it there.” You could actually see Olivia trying to concentrate on not letting go. She looked as though she was in pain, trying to hold back. My tumescence was bobbing in the air and leaking. It was however, a load of laughs to see us all struggling on the snow.I know I've mentioned the treadle sewing machine before, but it got a lot of use that winter. Julie and I showed the women in our inner camp how to use it, and after a few sewn fingers, and one stitched nipple (don't even ask me how that happened), the women fell right in love with the machine. By working with DeadAndBack as our blacksmith, between the three of us, Dead, Julie, and I, we managed to get a few larger gauge. The plans from Robert Bruce and Ensign Daniels were thorough and required more than an hour each to review and finally approve.Sadly, Brent’s was limited in its depth. We had a back and forth discussion that lasted nearly an hour before I asked the AI to add in the leads for the other three missile batteries.“Aw, I can understand wanting to talk to me, but I was having fun,” Morgause purred when she joined the conversation.“Sorry,” I said. “However, I’m trying to work with Brent to set up a. She directed me to a chair and sat in another facing me. ‘Now then,’ she said. ‘Debra sent me a text and wants us to go to dinner with her when we get back.’ I didn’t say anything. ‘I cant say “no.” We’re going.’ ‘Yes, Ma’am.’ ‘I know you’re worried and I quite like that.’ She grinned. ‘You never know what might happen, do you?’ ‘No.’ ‘Don’t sulk.’ She grinned again. She whispered, ‘You know I will always look after you. Now, go and get out of those jeans, shower and get into bed and wait for.