"Maybetomorrow we can start doggy style?" she asked."I'd like that!" I said as I pushed her out of the door.The next day, school dragged by slowly. At...the end of the day Marissa met me outsideagain."That was so fun last night. Can you come over to my house tonight for some more?"she said with a sexy grin.I felt myself grow wet when she said that. She really knew how to turn me on. "I'dlove to." I said as I walked away."Wait what time?!" she said running after me."6:30 to 10? 10 is my curfew on. Once more her thoughts strayed to musing on what she might yet teach this man who was older but, in some things at least, much less experienced than she. With effort she pulled her mind back to the taskat hand, and prepared her pistols. Meanwhile Terence donned his kerchief, and was rewarded with an appreciative smile in return as the girl saw his dark eyes sparkling. Then he prepared his own pistol, and loosened his rapier in its sheath. ‘Well, here’s to our first business together!’ Terence. You are not to reveal any details of your rescue to anyone. Not to your friends, not to Admiral McElligott or Captain Harris. Or putting it in other words, to no one. Even I do not know all the details. The Commandant and I are friends, the nature of her business and her position make it absolutely imperative that you keep those details to yourself.I know you will understand that and you have been exposed to those secrets because we know we can trust you with them. I am aware that no Psionic. Firstly, my hand claimed it, squeezing, cupping it, then my lips took her nipple. Sucking hungrily, her hand holding my head and stroking my hair, I heard her soft sighs.She stopped me for a brief moment, suggesting we go upstairs. As she rose she let her dress fall completely from her. Lesley leading the way, I followed up the stairs. So much had happened in the last twenty-four hours. As we entered the room we tumbled onto the lovely king size bed. Huge compared to my small bed at the Manse..