One hand went right back to fingering her gash, with the crotch of the panties pushed aside. She had the briefest of landing strips, and her cunt lips...and fingers were glistening in the light. I stepped forward, and continued to pleasure my turgid member. She reached out a hand, and I proceeded toward her. When I got close enough, the extended hand displaced my hand, and she grasped my cock. It was amazing, her massaging my hardness while she still worked her now-dripping cunt. I simply watched. "We need to have the rest of the Protectors to come in and handle this, without civilians in the way." I look pointedly at the sleeping forms around us."You think they are there for the long haul?" Catherine says in a calmer tone, for once she looks thoughtful as she glances at the sleeping girls.I nod my head. "At least for the time being. They too need information." I am Not happy about this, I don't like you. I really don't like the way you push us around. I just wish you weren't right all. His body was in shape but not muscular and his appearance tickled my dominating senses. He came outside a small passage and was surprised to see me standing naked.Him (continuously staring at my boobs and pussy): I thought you had asked for only a massage. You seem to be quite eager to take the happy ending.Me: Yes, I still want only a massage. But there will be a happy ending too…He smiled in confusion and brought a tray along with him later. It contained a teapot, a small cup, and some. You can change back there, if you want,” I added, gesturing towards my bedroom.“Thanks,” Tammy said.She padded back to my room. Finally, I poured my coffee and opened my laptop. Scrolling through news headlines, I clicked the odd story. After about fifteen minutes passed, I started to become curious. Tammy hadn’t returned. I had no idea what could possibly be taking her so long. I walked down the hallway, and knocked softly on my closed bedroom door.“Tammy?” I asked. “Are you alright?”“I’m….