”“Work? Was that why Aunt Steph was upset as well? What happened to get you both so worked up and upset?”“Bret, I can’t. Please let’s dro... this,” She pleaded with me.“I’m sorry now, I can’t. Two women in my life, upset about something, keeping me in the dark doesn’t fly with me,” I said. Katelyn could sense the change in my attitude. I pulled my phone out and started to dial my aunt. “Aunt Steph? What the hell is going on? You told me you’d never keep ANYTHING from me. Why start now?” I. She moved her body, working my cock in the warm smooth valley. Her eyes never left my face.She lowered her head licking the head of my cock as it emerged from between her breasts.She slid her body down and adored my erection, running it around her cheeks and lips. She looked up at me.“Do I truly please you Master Jeremy?” she asked coyly.I reached over to pick up of the cup of coffee awaiting on the table next to the bed. I sipped it.Our eyes never broke contact, It was a continuing contest of. .”“Did you know there is no surveillance in this block, or in this shop?” Lisa asked brightly.“Wha... ?”“There we go, Aunt Tracy, time to get up, there’s a car right outside. Come on now,” Lisa helped her aunt to stand, and walked her out of the coffee shop. The barista in the back didn’t notice.Tracy awoke chained into a steel contraption that supported her upper chest and shoulders and stomach, but let her tits dangle below her. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but wasn’t causing her pain. She. “So what is combat really like?”“Who knows? I sat in the CIC and watched computer screens and radar screens, and told petty officers to push buttons and make radio calls.”“Even so, that’s still a hell of a lot closer than I’ve ever been, and I hope I’ll ever be.”“I think I can tell you our carrier group fired some of the first cruise missiles of the war. It was a really strange feeling to do that and then see the BDA imagery later on.”“BDA imagery?”“Battle Damage Assessment. Pictures of what.