Her arm was also in a cast, but they could donothing about her ribs. Every so often she'd take too deep a breath, herribs would suddenly hurt and she...d erupt into a coughing fit that causedeven more pain. But she had to keep upright and moving if she lay stillfor too long there was a chance she'd develop pneumonia from the ribinjury.She spent her days watching TV, at this point she'd watched every seasonof Buffy the Vampire Slayer and Angel, and was now about to startwatching them again. Her. Margarita translated for Roger and conversed with them on her own as well. She told Roger they were from St. Augustine. The men knew some of Margarita's family and told her they were well. They gave her all the news they knew then after a few minutes moved on. They were on a reconnaissance mission for the governor and were not interested in tarrying. Before they left they assured Roger it was no more than a two week trek from where they were to St. Augustine. Three weeks would complete the trip. I spun around to face him, backing a few steps. ‘I didn’t hear a thing, sir.’ I crossed my arms over my chest and stared mulishly at him. He considered my expression, then the area above my crossed arms for a few moments. ‘Carry on, private,’ he finally said, then headed across the parking lot to a row of parked cars. Frustrated for some reason I didn’t understand, I watched him climb into a Porsche. ‘I’m not doing this by myself, Wright!’ Mendez bellowed. I could feel the major’s eyes boring. He was of medium build and about 5’11’, his body was smooth and inviting and I ran my hands all over his chest and legs grasping his butt and opening my throat to take him deeper. I didn’t gag because I knew I wanted it, I wanted to be throat fucked and I wanted to feel ‘used’ and sore. I was in my element swirling my tongue around the tip between his foreskin and his cock head then plunging the whole length deep in my throat causing my neck to bulge. I looked up at his face as I drew it out of.