"I knew I had already committed to a night out with Wendy. Rita Baker must have seen the indecision on my face because she added. "If you have plans F...iday night how about making it Saturday. You can come early. I will put a couple of steaks on the grill for us while you get a fire going."I grinned from ear to ear. "Sounds great Ms ... I mean Rita. I will be here at six. We can relax a while in front of the fire after supper. We have enough wood to burn until well after dark." I couldn't. Who better, than one of these boys who ran their legs off, with messages that a cargo or shipment had arrived? I had already ruled out the cadets that were here for the Navy. I could have had one of them, easily. But I wanted someone who could blend in with everyday folk.Also, the boy whom I hired, was going to be well paid. The Navy took care of a cadet's needs.No, I wanted a youngster who would work for ME. I was going to over-pay him, shamelessly.I was walking toward the runner's portion of. She buried her face against my hardening dick.“Plleetthhh Masttthhhsteeer.” Tara let go of my legs, she spread her thighs wide and arched her torso back, she grabbed for her engorged labia and spread them wide, exposing the moist pink of her pussy.“I'll be your slaavvvth, usetth my cuntth, plleeetthhh!” Tara let out a startled yelp as Jim walked in the room. Her head swung quickly toward her looming master and I could see her body start to shake with fear.Tara could see the anger in Jim's face. The ladies had gone through considerable efforts dressing up for this occasion, and to Thomas’s eyes they looked splendid. Upon arriving at The Convent, Thomas handed one of his newly printed visiting cards to the aide-de-camp at the entrance, and a livered servant announced them in a stentorian voice.“Captain Sir Thomas Grey of His Majesty’s Frigate Unicorn, Lady Grey, Mrs. Angela Benning, Miss Florence Soubeyran!”Hardly anybody looked up on account of their appearance. Thomas was still a.