Her husband wasnt there and at around one in night my wife left too as she was feeling sleepy. I thought I should go to bed too but Rhea insisted that...I stay. In a jiffy she brought a bottle of Signature whiskey, glasses, and ice. When I started to protest that it wasnt proper to have it, just two of us so late in night she laughed it off and told me not to worry. Before I knew she was already drunk and I had to carry her to her bed. As I started to leave, she put her arms all over me, dragged. It would be so much different the next time she babysat for him. Would he say something to me? Will I be able to see it in his eyes? She took a hot shower, her fingers rubbing over her nipples until she felt the familiar tingle between her legs. One hand slid down, running up and down her slit, finding her clit hard and sensitive as her fingertip rubbed it back and forth. She spread her legs as if it were Michael demanding it of her, her finger moving quicker as she imagined him looking at her,. She begged and begged for mercy. After several minutes, he finally climbed off of her and dragged her to her knees. ?Open your mouth,? he said. There was a little blood coming from her nose where he had slammed it into the ground. She opened her mouth obligingly, too broken to resist. He lowered his fly and took out his cock, hard and aching for the last hour. ?Put out your tongue,? he said. She did. ?Lick it.? She did, sloppily, her tongue quickly coating. They all filed in rather quickly with Commodore Sprague being the last to enter.The man had a haunted look about him as he nodded to each of the assembled ship representatives. "Greetings. I wish this was under much happier circumstances, but I guess we are here to discuss the fiasco that was Wolf three-six-seven."Captain Evans of the Morrigan sighed. "Our problems were the lack of intelligence we had, and the bad formation we got stuck in. We could see the incoming wave of Sa'arm interceptors,.