Nobody I remembered."Yes, sir," I slurred. "Excuses off, sir." I'm a woman," she said. "Medical Technician Wright."I thought that the name was appropr...ate—if I was injured or ill, MT Wright would make it right."Stop with the jokes," Wright said gently. Did I vocalize? "Stop thinking so loudly. It hurts your head. Sip your cider."Cider Zheeyad, I presumed. The effects of the auto-doc deep interrogation were still with me. I'd have to be careful. At the moment I was quite helpless. Any enemy. Josh was explaining the extraction to the men.He was telling them where they were going, who their target was. He then placed some maps of the city of Dubrovnik on the table and asked for input. His men leaned over the maps and started talking quietly about Embs, Bimbling and Blagging, whatever in hell they were. The sergeant's voice cut through the quiet conversation. "And who would this Rupert be sir?" He didn't seem angry David was relieved to notice, just weighing up the situation."Well God. She smiled at us and said, "Where's the champagne?" They're serving it out on the floor, Miss. Ask your waitress and she'll get you some more." Mom said that I've had enough! She's a meanie! Anyways, I don't think I've had too much, do you?"Dan and I just looked at each other, the communication between us needed no words."Champagne? It's right back here." Dan said. He turned his back to us and went to our secret stash. Little did he know that the girl was following him, and me right on her. Milfy began moving her body, slowy up and down, making sure she felt the whole of her Daddy’s cock deep inside her. Her pussy was getting wetter and wetter, the muscles getting tighter and tighter, not wanting to let go of the huge cock which was buried deep inside. She stayed in that position, enjoying the feeling of fullness. She then started to slowly grind and rotate, his cock touching the entrance to her cervix, her satisfied moaning putting a smile on her Daddy’s face.Gradually Milfy.