"I just knew I could do it, father. I need to rest now, I'm hungry mother." I will have your father make us some food, my darling son. You rest."The d...agon got up and brought the woman some food by way of dried meat strips and some fruit. The woman ate all she could hold, and then too went to sleep. It was not long after that event that the woman gave her son the name DraconIt was another month that the woman was stuck in the nest when she started having breathing troubles. Then one afternoon. Why not send a drone? Ask DECO or Central Command. We drew the assignment. It may have been an indication of how important Colonel Mary Popov was in the grand scheme of things. Why sent a valuable drone when you can sent seven unimportant humans?No matter. My week was bad. Three children and their mother died shortly after I had adopted the children. I interrogated the surviving person who had participated in the orgy and murder—and he was still alive, in cold storage waiting for final. “So did you enjoy that Jacqueline?” Camryn asked, as she handed me a towel to wipe the sweat of my face. “Not sure if my legs did, but other part of me enjoyed it more than I thought I would,” I replied pointing to my extremely wet crutch. “I think we had better head to showers my friend,” suggested Camryn as she locked an arm in mine and we left, saying a quick goodbye to the three men. I don’t know who’s or how many sets of eyes I could feel looking at my behind as we left, but I was really. I slid one of my hands down to rub my clit. At first, I thought it would be embarrassing if CJ watched me masturbate. But the instant I heard him moan with his tongue inside me, I lost all of my apprehension. I used my fingers to rapidly stimulate my clit. CJ's breath was hot, as he sucked my soft folds and watched me take myself to my climactic end. I groaned, my legs shook, and my hips drove up into his mouth. Wetness gushed out of me, which elicited another moan from CJ.I groaned quietly.