I can't loop the hair behind my ears yet." She paused. "You have issues with bangs?" Absolutely not." Fringe. One of my co-workers was English. She ca...led 'em a 'fringe'. Issues?"I laughed, "No, they're a morally ambiguous feature. Evil? The Russian chick in Indiana Jones and the Kingdom of the Crystal Skull. Good? Zooey Deschanel in Hitchiker's Guide."She smiled. "Gotcha! Zooey played an indecisive, manipulating, opportunistic little bitch. I'm surprised you didn't catch that." You got me. I. I groaned as that wonderful delight rippled through me. I whimpered as he came closer and closer. Daddy's hands went higher and higher. He brushed my bare thigh and reached my skirt. He pressed it up. The fabric rustled.His hands reached my panties.“Daddy!” I whimpered as he drew down my satin panties.This strange, virginal tremble raced through me. Though we'd been making love for months and months, this was such a special night. It was the first time Daddy would take me as his wife. I was. I glanced around the room and noticed my mix and match uniform didn't match the mix. Dressed in utility gray overalls and black baseball caps, the woman of the tribe could pass as a team of UPS drivers in training. There were no apparent signs of rank, but I noted Sheila was the only person wearing a french style black beret. "Thank you," the chief acknowledged as she raised her clipboard. "Today's mission and all future deployments will be conducted in the proper combat formation. From this. "Oh.. ok." Sarah responded and took in a deep breath.She then walked over to the tied up man, he didn't have the most attractive body to her, his belly bulged out a bit and had quite a lot of body hair covering him, not the ideal man she likes but none the less Sarah didn't want to displease her mistress, so she just bit down on her lower lip and took his limp cock in her hand.She stroked it for a few seconds trying to get him hard, seemed like he wasn't getting big though, so she leaned down.