"Certainly, sir. But, I'm TRYING to be in a hurry, here." He replied, glaring at the men being molested by the four mostly nude women."Firstly, and th... most confusing, why is everyone saluting me and calling me 'sir'?" Marvin asked.Budzinski seem genuinely puzzled that an officer would ask such a seemingly stupid question. "There is a long military history of showing respect to officers by saluting them and calling them 'sir', sir."Marvin had to laugh, further exasperating the sergeant. "I'm. "I won't do anything to hurt you."He understood that I wasn't going to talk about it any more and rolledover to sleep. I counted it as a mark of my dominance that he simplyaccepted that I would do whatever I would do without question. I layawake beside him for a few more hours. Making plans.Session SevenThe next day, I woke before Dan as usual. Before I slipped out of bed Ilifted the covers to have a lingering look at my husband, wrapped in mysilky negligee and wearing a pair of my panties. I. There was no sound except the faint sound of me twisting Mom’s hair and Dad flipping a page. I finished the braid and started on another.“Did you take your pill?”Long pause. “No.”“Cliff, you know better.”Dad didn’t respond.“Cliff.”“I think I can sleep without it.”“You’ll fidget around and keep me awake,” Mom complained.“No I won’t ... If I do, I’ll take one.”“Promise?”Promise.More time passed in silence, Dad reading, me braiding, and Mom sitting calmly on the bench not looking at either of us.. I could hear Mar snicker from the front seat (she was getting finger fucked). He leaned over kissed my neck and whispered "I know who you are Michelle and wanted to fuck you for years" still holding his hand under my skirt i let it go and he slide it over top of my panties. He pulled up my skirt and carillons pulled down my panties rubbing my bald smooth small hard clitlet. I was jerking his hard cock ready to go down on him when he pushed me down on the seat, ok i though he was going to fuck.