It was the pain that I was going to inflict on her husband having to watch us that actually gave me an overriding sensation of deep satisfaction. And ...n a way I suppose it's in my nature. Not to detract from the events but at work I've been told that I'm too dominant as a person and that my team working skills are hampered by the fact that I pick on weak people. This is clearly just my nature, and I guess I'm just so cocky I won't change it. When I arrived to the house I was greeted by her. " "Yes, you're right that's not a lot with the campaign that we are about to start. I am not really a fan of subterfuge. It always leaves a bad taste in my mouth. It appears though that 'til we can fatten the ranks, we may have to resort to it, though I am hoping that it is only for a short while!" Bill spit out. They were moving out of the city towards a little known bunker when Bill's communicator went off. Snatching it up Bill clicked it on, "report Lieutenant Colonel!" "Sir! I have. Just like ... Ahhhhhhhh ... now... One good one and then he’s inside me, pumping. I have my heels digging into the backs of his thighs.“C’mon, baby. Hard! Own meeeee!”He does. Completely. Hotly. Wetly. We’re shaking in each other’s arms as he thoughtfully rolls to the side, not letting me go, dragging me to rest atop him.“Beck?”“Yes, Brad?”“I wanna keep you.”“Chained to the bed post? In a cage in the back yard?”“At my side. In my life.”“I want that, baby.” I kissed him. “Brad, you’ve been a. I said of course and that I would love the chance to fuck such a sexy woman, but that I would respect how far they wanted to go.When she came back she said had Graham told me and I said yes and that I was very keen to have some fun. She said it concerned her slightly that I was only a couple of years older than their son, but that she felt safer with a younger guy. She asked if it was ok that they were a bit older than they had stated in their ad (which said late 40’s) but they were both 55. I.