”“For once, I think you’re right. I’ll leave Mills in charge of her and head down,” CGB responded.“Sounds good. Smyth is staying behind to...keep an eye on everything too. Hurry the fuck up, we already bombed two supply bridges and you missed the show.”CGB hung up the phone with mixed emotions.Doves just like UPP fag*ots were brainwashed to believe they had moral and intellectual superiority over Conservatives. It was very difficult to reverse that thinking, especially for a Dove that was a. And yet somehow what had happened didn’t really fit into that category. What we had inflicted on Sylvia seemed oddly justified and justifiable. Even thinking of it in terms of ‘we’ had become a habit. Just thinking back to how I felt with that crop in my hand made my dick stir beneath the sheets.I tried to ignore it and to think of other things. Was that one time the be all and end all to things. Deep down I hoped not. Eliza had hinted strongly that it would not, that she had further need of my. No! I told myself aloud. No cock touching, pussy fucking. I finished cleaning myself off, rinsed the soap off and hopped out of the shower. I then looked into the mirror and checked myself out. I scanned over at my 61 185 lb frame. I am actually in pretty good shape, good thing I didnt let that go. I looked my reflection right into its light brown eyes and then I glance at its cock. I wrapped my fingers around my dick and squeezed. Ima use this. Im fuckin tonight. I gave my cock one last. Opening her eyes and propping herself up the best she could, she looked down along her body and saw the black triangle wedge over her private area. The massaging suit rolled like waves around her chest, her stomach and thighs. It seemed alive the way it moved along her warm and excited body from under the thinnest of fabric. Yet it was the black wedge that remained still where she felt the need the most. The vibrating tendrils were fully rubbing her thighs gently, yet firmly doing it in a very.