Hopefully, the Admiral would contact the General himself for a statement from the Colonel and not have Harm do it; he didn't have the patience to wait..."Thank you Colonel, I'll get in touch with General Jones myself, dismissed." Aye, Sir." Mac stood and gathered her papers before leaving the conference room with the Admiral not far behind.In his office AJ picked up the telephone and buzzed Tiner. "Yes, Sir?" Tiner, get me General James L. Jones."Monday, 16 June 031000 EDTThe PentagonWashington,. " Laura, a collar round her neck, and hands bound with a long length of chain, walks smartly towards you, her small breasts bouncing as she moves, though you have provided her with a trim black bra that serves to accentuate her softly curving flesh. She looks at you in question, and you nod, giving her the signal to swing her clean-shaven cunt onto the face of her former friend and fellow slave. "Now, Martha," you explain, "Laura has proven that she is a more natural slave than. Daddy really was a big man, and my keen 20-20 vision, followed the thick venous veins pulsing with warm blood, along his length, as the protective foreskin peeled back to reveal its bullet like head, and a dew-drop of seminal fluid building on its snake-eye, I could feel my pink saliva moistened tongue, draw across my even pinker lips, as that dew drop tantalising hung in mid air, with the threat of being lost on the dusty wooden floor for ever.Daddy advanced towards me, as if in slow motion,. " Sam nodded. She would wait until I was in the galley before she would project herself there.Before I left, I inserted the data chip with my orders into a console and transferred the contents to Sam. I'd look over them later.On my way to the galley I heard whispering. I made some noise with my boots to warn them that I was heading their way and the whispering died down. I entered the galley to find the women standing in a group and waiting.When I stopped near them, Anna took a step forward..