"That should be dad. He goes for an early morning jog every day." That sure sounds like something I use to do." I sighed in feigned distress. "Of cour...e, that was before I met you. Nowadays, I would stay in bed for the better part of the mornings recuperating from doing god-only-knows-what the previous night." You don't like 'doing' me?" she asked, giggling.I kissed her on the forehead. "Of course I do, Lizzie. More than anything in the world." We cuddled for a while. "So what's your plan for. “Don’t stop, what’s up, Ben?”I see he is getting closer to us now, too late to try and make a run, besides Violet is a little tied up. I tell her what’s happening, she seems unfazed.“Marshall or no Marshall, you haven’t come inside me yet, and we’re not going anywhere until you do. Now that IS an order. Keep fucking me harder, gorgeous.”Oh well, we’re in deep shit anyway. I’m going for it, giving Violet my full length, fucking her roughly, the thought of being caught must have done something to. .. out of touch ... is Turkey at war?”The young man looked at her oddly a moment. “Of course.”“With who?”“With the United States, the UK, Italy, Israel. Many others. How ... how do you not know this?”Tamara shook her head. “Very long story.Hannigan asked, “have there been any nuclear attacks? Anywhere?”The man shook his head, “not that I’ve heard about.”Hannigan let out a breath and nodded, remained silent for a while.Tamara wondered what it meant to them for Turkey and the USA to be at war.. Although she had told him not to move he couldn't help it - all he could smell, all he could taste was her and he wanted more. He fumbled at the catch of her bra until it her sexy boobs burst free. She helped him remove it then straightened up and again started touching her nipples. They were large and pink and he was sure they belonged in his mouth. "Do you like what you see?" she asked. "Take a good look, it'll be the last thing you see for a while." She then proceeded to blindfold him.