I think, if anything, I was astonished by the softness and the translucent quality of Karen’s pale, flawless skin, the small, bluish veins visible j...st beneath the surface of her breasts. It gave her a very delicate, China-doll sort of quality…despite the big tits. I said all the right appreciative things, all the while thinking how much I preferred the feel of my wife’s smaller, home-grown breasts. Alli watched me closely the entire time – as if I wasn’t already self-conscious enough, doing. After all, there was a remarkable fortune at stake here for whoever the fickle old Ushiromiya Kinzo named as his successor. It's a classic western mystery setting with all of the elements necessary to suggest that someone attempted to use the commotion for their personal gain, most likely planning to wipe out the others and escape with the money. Another school of thought prefers to approach it as a fantasy story. After all, the murders were so gruesome, so thoroughly defying simple. “Yes, okay. The LT says to come ahead,” the voice returned after a few seconds, and we moved out.On reaching our wards, I had Hanson take charge of the Marines, and detail a couple of men to watch the laundry workers until we could find a place for them to stay. The Colonel, Miranda, and I went to check on the wounded, while Luther took care of our Partners.On reaching our building, we found that Captain Mellifont was already operating on Clare, who had been wounded in the attack. Her clinic. He stood, then picked me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kicking my shoes off in the process. His tongue licked all along my neck as he carried me to the bedroom. It was unbearable – I knew his cock was right there and I wanted it deep inside me, but he was purposely driving me crazy. Dumping me on the big fluffy bed he and his wife shared, he moved my hips to the edge of the bed and I watched him get on his knees. “Remember,” he said looking at me, his head in between my thighs..