Zhukov was smiling, so was [British Air Chief Marshal Sir Arthur] Tedder. Everybody began to talk animatedly and shake hands. Soviet officers embraced...each other with bear hugs.”“The party which followed went on until almost dawn, with songs and dances. Marshal Zhukov himself danced the Russkaya to loud cheers from his generals. From inside, they could clearly hear gunfire all over the city as officers and soldiers blasted their remaining ammunition into the night sky in celebration. The war. “Correct,” I replied. “Did you sleep OK?”“Yes. I pretty much have it down now. The blackout curtains and soft music work pretty well. So, you two still haven’t...”“No. And I don’t think this is her working her way towards it, either. Even when she leaned against me in the whirlpool, I didn’t get a sense that it was sexual. It was more her needing a close friend than anything.”“Only you, Tiger!” Jessica laughed. “A pretty naked girl in your arms and all you do is talk to her!”“It’s happened a. ?Can’t I give Your slave pleasure now Sir? she has been so good and pleased Us both after all.? She asks You. ?No My slave does not deserve a reward, she argues with Me and she knows that is not allowed.? ?But, it was hard for her and she was scared........? She implores. ?She is Mine Milady and I say when she will be rewarded,? You snap. ?Of course Sir? is her replay. Suddenly the blindfold is removed from my face and I stare up, blinded slightly by the light. Before me is. I came upoff the floor a little and he tried to mount me again. Itstill didn’t work for him and he stepped back and bite meharder then before. I was trapped and we both knew it. IfI didn’t get into the mating position he was going tomake wish that I had. I raised myself up on all fourswhile my tears of fear, anguish, and humiliation wet thefloor.Then he mounted me and locked his powerful forearmsaround my waist. My bathrobe was no longer covering mybutt and I could feel his cock.