"Good so far." Mitch nodded. "It's quiet, for the moment. I did have an email this morning, and she said thanks for setting up the Facebook thing. The...unit's been getting a kick out of the messages people have been leaving." "Great." Ryan squeezed Lara's shoulders; her friend had done all the work setting that up. "Tell her we're proud of her and want her back soon." "You're not kidding. I hope the deployment's shorter this time, but she's looking at a year, I'm sure." Mitch looked over as. "You know I deserve it, master! You OWN me as payment for what my fucked up family did to yours." she replied in a husky, sexy voice."Give me a baby, please! Lord, I NEED to make it up!"With that, he made a massive grunt and began to put his potent seed into her. He stopped pumping and just held himself, probably balls deep inside her."Thank you, Master! Thank you for your seed. I pray that I have your baby now."Even with the poor quality of the video, you could see that her face was. Here is what it said:'Jacob, here are some details of some women you can see. I have given some of their sexual preferences so you can choose. They have given me permission to give these details out to any males I consider suitable for sexual meetings based on the needs of both parties. Please keep this information confidential.Clarissa: Aged 52. Likes young men aged under 25. Widow with very high sex drive. Particularly likes oral sex. Enjoys naturism, nudity and exhibitionism. Bisexual. Holds. I ended the day in the office doing paper work on the computer. I was so ready to go home. I took a break. Walked to the window and looked outside. I was a fairly nice day. All of the sudden I thought of you. I could imagine seeing you outside. Just imagining you created a problem for me. Remember the running joke, “boxers or briefs?” lol Well today it was boxers. The thoughts of you created an issue that could not be disguised. There were not many people in the building this late on.