Then we got to the store, I ran in grabbed a couple stupid things and back to his truck, he sat there for a second just looking at me, "Jen you know ...ou really look pretty tonight, I was glad you answered the door earlier", ok now I was blushing "yea me too", omg what a stupid answer, "you look good too", "haha thanks", "so do you always run around the house like that it must drive your brother crazy", "like what?", "well I noticed you werent wearing a bra, hey but im not complaining", ok. He licks my nipple one more time before his fingers slowly begin to remove my panties. My body starts to tremble as I move my feet out of the panties and watch him toss them on the floor.The last bit of clothing that lingers on either of our bodies is his blue and white striped boxers he has on, but won’t let me remove. I watch my panties as they land near my shorts on the floor. I bite my lip and start to giggle a bit, actually feeling nervous about laying here completely nude in front of. She answered and reported that it was the captain of the guards on the line and wished to speak to me. I took the phone placed it to my ear and said, "How is the Consort today?" He had probably written out an action report and was reading it over the phone. I brought him to a halt indicating I had indirectly received a report and only wanted to know what happened to the submarine and where it was. He continued that the action had gone exactly as I had instructed, "The sub surfaced, opened a. She had attempted to run, but they caught her and thrust her up quickly, jabbering excitedly to each other. Despite her fear, she did not miss the sight of their gleaming gold jewelry. She was then put in the hold of the ship, and waited there, sailing endlessly. She was given food occasionally, a strange juicy kernel, and untied once a day to exercise. All she ever saw was water, rippling forever on. Eventually they reached land, she was tied and blindfolded, marched here, and stuck in this.