I couldn't believe what I was hearing. He was going to arrest me. Turning around I placed my hands on the roof of the car.He stepped up behind me and ...tarting from my wrists he ran his hands along my arms and down my sides, all the way down my legs to my ankles. Despite my annoyance at my plan not working goosebumps exploded under his touch. He ran his hands back up my leg, one hand on the outside and one running up the inside. As his hand got higher my breath caught in my throat. He repeated. What if your mock combat had been real? They would all be dead, and dead without even a strike against the enemy. Reiterate that those Paladin crews are good. Dammit, I suspect that the pilots still can’t see past their egos. I hope I’m wrong, but you’ll know today.”After a hesitation as he thought, the Prime went on, “Maybe I should come with you. I might be able to think of something that would help.”“You mean like trashing our asses in the simulator?” Ann said with a grin.Arlene leaned. My cock was hard in an instant. I sat up and kissed her asshole then looked at Natasha. She didn’t even need an invitation, she was already on her stomach, grabbing her ass cheeks, waiting for her exposed little asshole to be pounded into submission. I smeared some of her juices onto her shitter to lube it up. I leaned in and gave it a good licking too, taking in the taste and smell. She obviously cleaned it up. I sat up and pushed the head of my cock slowly into her, feeling her tight. Sitting in the hotel bar Mrs. R. ordered two Irish coffees. This was new to me, the hot coffee and strong whiskey burnt my throat. She seemed more relaxed in the bar drinking her coffee, stretching her long legs out, she almost lay in the chair. I started to notice her large breasts as they heaved with every breath, my eyes kept drawing to them. Then, as she shuffled in her seat, I caught glimpses of her stocking top and creamy white thigh. She was at least my Mum’s age but I still found her.