Ten minutes later we were pulling up to the house Stevie had selected for us. As far as a hide out went it was all I could ask for. It was set a long ...ay back from the road and screened by a stand of mature trees. It was two stories high with a roomy basement which I immediately had tagged as our interrogation area. Half of the trick to a good interrogation session is having the right sort of atmosphere. The subject has to feel cut off from all help. He needs to feel desperate and helpless for. She gripped his cock, centered it on her vagina, then she sank onto it, emitting a loud, passionate sigh as she did. ‘Oh, God! I needed that!’ Once she had Tom fully inside her, Alison began moving. Her hips gyrated wildly and his cock lashed around inside her, driving both of them wild. Her tiny breasts bobbed and shook. Tom gripped the spongy globes and rubbed his thumbs over her distended nipples. Alison’s head lolled, as if there were no bones in her neck and she grunted with delight.. Jason gave a rueful smile, “When she knew she was going to die, she started pointing out girls she thought would be right for me.”“Damn,” Elyse said.“That’s my Peaches,” I said, deliberately using my pet name for her. “It fits her personality perfectly.”“And your situation is exactly what she expected from her Yankee,” Jason added.“Steve has some photo albums if you want to look at them,” Kara said.“I’d like that,” Jason said.I went to get them and we spent the next hour going over them. Jesse,. So why was this Ensign from another Navy causing her heart to beat so fast?He was everything her father would have liked, she knew, and her aunt and uncle would approve, too. He was a young Navy officer, worldly and sophisticated, with excellent manners, and she was sure, good breeding. Yes, he'd have made her father proud of her.But Lynne couldn't tell if the fluttering in her stomach was for making her father's memory proud, or for the sheer want she felt for Ensign Robert.