She felt his heartbeat pulsing in his cockhead, slow and heavy. It reverberated up her insides through her cervical mucus. His gentle fingering of her...clit kept her arousal rising, rising.Holding her by her leather choker, he began to fuck her. He quickly worked up a tempo and his mount began to slap against her rump, the sound accentuated by the splashing of running water. The tug of the leather choker on her windpipe made her labor even harder to breathe and her panting gasps grew more. ME, that's who! Not interested in doing anything for the rest of my life.Monday morning promptly at 7:45am I was there ready to go to work, I don't think they could believe I actually showed up much less 15 minutes early. The Millwright I would be helping was an older man in his late 50's. It took me all day to find out his name was Howard. He would just point at things and with a heavy lisp tell me to move it to where he wanted it. He was not very talkative at all and I believe he had some. .a few seconds later he whispered 'when ?' i wanted that cum so much but the anticipation was driving me wild , i shook my head slightly , a small smile appeared on his lips , our heavy breathing matched tempos and for about another 10 seconds we stayed in that position , he whispered again 'when ?' i shook my head again , followed by the same smile. the same 10 seconds passed before he asked me a thrd time .. 'when ?'.. this time i nodded . the smile repeated and within a second without. Training by the strongest Untethered? Check. Access to knowledge about the history of this world and others? Check. The only drawback was what this could lead to. A place on this council may seem like a position of glory to most but it also came with a load of responsibility. A responsibility I didn’t think I was quite ready for. For goodness’ sake, I had been an Untethered for only a month. That’s like a minute compared to the lifetime of these council members.But the expectant looks on the.