It was better to get my ass chewed in public than have Bradford’s cock verify the major’s suspicions. ‘Sir?’ ‘Private Wright.’ He was piss...d. I had a clear shot of his face, it was scowling and turning red. ‘You were fucking him.’ ‘Nossir!’ I immediately denied. Not exactly, Bradford had barely gotten his penis inside before we’d been interrupted. His expression blackened. I gritted my teeth to resist the urge to come to attention. ‘Don’t lie to me, private.’ I found some backbone deep inside. "Anyway, why are we talking about me and my career? We should be talking about you and your career."I think we have Penny working towards being an economist – a useful talent even if she does get married. What do you think you should be doing in the way of a career? Something associated with chemistry?" Dad – I am only fourteen! Give me a chance." Tabs, this is the age when you should be thinking about your future. Do you just want to be a wife and mother, or do you see yourself doing grander. We chatted as we drank the strong black coffee. She asked all about my life - what job I did and where I lived. I told her I was doing temporary work and I lived in South Wimbledon in a small house shared with other boys."Would you like to come and live with me? I have been on my own since my English diplomat husband was murdered in Russia." That would be fantastic. How did you get to marry him?" As I said, I was trained by the MTR from the age of 18 to be a seducer of diplomats. I was trained. Emily crawled forwards on hands and knees, sat up, and took her shirt off again. She took the small package she had brought in and unwrapped it. There was a small box with a smiling pink dildo on the front. She took the dildo out of the box, as well as a small silver vibrator. “Rebecca, let me ask you this. Are you still a virgin?” “Yes…” “Do you want to save your virginity?” “Well, I want to save it for a guy,” Rebecca confessed. “Well, okay then. I guess we can use this for…a different.