My room was fit for a king, with the California queen bed sitting in the middle. Sex toys and BDSM items hung from the walls, a stripper pole stood on...the side of the bed, and my 56’ plasma screen TV sat on the wall towards the foot of the bed. My dresser had a massive boom box atop of it, in case I wanted to play striptease with my sluts. Before my trainee’s night of torture, I decided that after the hour-plus blowjob she’d given me, I might as well finish it. So I took a belt, wrapped around. . never mind,” Conklin laughed. “You must drive everyone crazy at Christmas since you can tell what everything is,” he laughed.“Actually, I learned not to peek because it ruins the surprise. Someone put thought and effort into the present and it’s rude of me to take away their enjoyment when they surprise me.”We exited the room to meet the guests at the elevator and I saw Eric off to one side filming. When the President reached the guarded elevator door on the roof, the four Marines snapped a. “Always. You were willing to sacrifice your place amongst your people for this?”She giggles. “Soon enough they would have seen my belly grow. I just hurried my shame.”“You...”“Ssh. I know. I no longer feel ashamed. It would be them ashamed of me. And now they’ll think it’s yours,” she giggles.“You will be my shadow. But you’ll need more appropriate clothing.”“Already done. While delaying this inevitably, I made pantaloons. I will fetch my belongings.”“We both will. I should ask the captain for. I harden in your hand as you shift your grip back and forth. My heart begins to race. Then, with an almost sinister grin you lean over and taste your interest. I gasp. Your tongue.. so warm. And wet. I feel the back of your throat as you slide as much of me in your mouth as you can fit. My heart beats almost out of control as you stroke my rod with your mouth. Your stare keeps me sober, and I remember to breath. I hold your hair out of your face as you bring me to full mass. So passionate, so.