.. aggressive?" I prodded.Her lip curled a little, "Not as aggressive as I'd like! That's one of the reasons I want the spikes! I want them to use me,...not make love to me!"I opened the screen and stepped out."Strip!" I ordered, "I want to see what I've got to work with!"Her blue eyes shot a challenge in my direction, but the black, full length coat landed on the porch, followed quickly by the spandex top. The calf-length boots with thick platform soles looked like they would take about an hour. ..closer until I am finally at the pot, mug in hand pouring that life sustaining nectar into it, raising it slowly, savoring that wondrous perfume, taking that first invigorating sip, my body shudders its thanks for at least that small sip of normalcy. Pulling the mug down from my frosted lips I note the fine detail of the imprint my lipstick has left on the edge of the mug. I look down at my hand and note how much nicer fingers look when properly polished. I look down to see if my toes. I'll be back within half an hour." With that, the captain rushed out of his office and headed out the front toward the hotel.He was back within 15 minutes with the two men who had been in his office the day before. "Sean and Ezra, these two gentlemen are Col. Andrew Jordon and Maj. Jefferson MacGregor of the Rangers headquarters in Austin. They want to ask you a few questions."MacGregor sat in the captain's chair behind the desk and Jordon took the only other chair in the office. Johnson pulled. I am getting an adrenaline rush writing this. It felt so heavy and full. It was still soft and my fingers didn't go all the way around it. His cock was a dreamy amazement. My head is spinning thinking about it... I walked him by the dick to the living room and told him to lay down on the floor. I licked and sucked him hard as a rock which wasn't difficult, he was 18... I sucked him for a bit, going a little deeper with every stroke of my mouth until he was as far into my mouth as he could go..