It was uncanny the way we could work together, move with confidence as to where each other was, and what the other was doing. Knowing how well we work...d together made me smile. It also made me wonder what the Secret Service or NSA might have in store for us. The CIA knew better than to come to us, but I'm sure they would try to entrap or entice us into working for them again in the future, but we now knew what to ask if they did.I must have dozed off, as Sgt. Curran woke me to ask if I might. .. now you must be punished for fighting me.” She whimpers and pulls at her wrists as he watches he smiles. Gasping she speaks back to him. “I obeyed you when you said to.....” He shakes his head at her words. “Yes but only after I had to ask three times and control you.” His tone is still cool to her. “Had you disobeyed more the punishment would have been much worse.” Using one of his knees he forced her legs apart looking at her slit he smiled. Reaching a hand in-between her thighs he is. The priestess is right; this is like nothing else.It’s after dinner. The three of us are in a tent and the guards are outside finishing setting up camp.The princess and I have been at it. I’m idly stroking her thinking about whether we should go another round.She whispers, “I don’t know if you have noticed, but my womb is ripe.”I stroke her belly. “If I couldn’t notice just from fingering you, I think Bruce would have me in for years of remedial Whorecraft lessons. And then there is Smell of. " Hehad been talking about the new hamburger bun a local chain had switchedto, he had no idea that behind him Sheila Andree, the new office managerwas bent over picking up something. She certainly didn't believe Jimthat he had not been talking about her, it didn't help that he wasalready on a warning for sexual harassment, who knew that regularlycomplimenting the same girl on how she looked constituted sexualharassment? It had never been lewd or vulgar, and she had neverexpressed to him it.