Frieda found him when he was using her office to job hunt. Frieda sent him to Sarah who had me interview him. Jim was a Marine who had been shot up so...bad they didn't anticipate saving him, but his good attitude and his conditioning helped him through recovery. The Marines didn't want him anymore because he had lost some mobility to one leg, but the man was working hard to become just as agile as he had ever been. As far as Sarah and Sarg were concerned, Jim was a perfect fit.When I met him,. I halted at the gate guard's upraised hand."What be your name and purpose, Milord?" He asked politely."I am Lord Charles, and I am here to visit some friends. Would you recommend a good inn for my stay?" I asked politely. If he was going to be polite, I figured that it could not hurt if I was polite also."How long would you be staying, Milord?" I don't know for sure, it really depends on the friends of mine." Very good Milord, the tariff is a silver for visiting nobles. The best inn in the city. " Are you in your fertile cycle?" I queried."Damn it! I'm not. We can sort all that out later." Well that sperm won't survive more than a few hours unless you freeze it in liquid nitrogen." That's not the problem just now. I can always get some again. You'd better stay here a moment and dump this stuff down the can. I've got a few words to say to the kidnap team. Go and wait in there."She handed me back the jar of sperm and motioned to another door. I found a bedroom and another loo so I. .. my fuckin' nuts are gonna bust." Heslammed her hard and grunted as his cock pierced the scaldingdepths of her clinging pussy. "Faster, Tommy," she begged, thrashing under him, her asslifting to meet each powerful stab of his prick. "Faster andharder. I gotta cum. Gotta cum!" Tommy wanted exactly the same thing. He pierced her pussywith hard, drilling fuck-stabs, his hips a blur as he pounded hersquirming body back into the floor. "Cream, Judy," he roared. "Cream my fuckin'.