“As you asked, your relief guard is here,” Scratch announced to Zetia, who stepped aside so he could enter.“Good morning, Milord and Lady,” he...stated with good humor. “The men are at breakfast, we’ll be ready when you return.”That was all he wanted to say and I had no other expectations at the moment, so without a word he left. Julie followed him with Zetia on her heels. I closed and locked the door. Both Julie and Zetia simultaneously thanked the female Wolf for guarding the door, which caused. The struck-off Doctor swabbed my skin with a cotton wad moistened with alcohol, judging from the cold tingle I felt, before returning back to his table to fill his syringe full of truth serum.Cummings droned on, “I know you thought Gold’s co-pilot Stanton was shot down over Germany, but I bet you didn’t know that Stanton was also his lover...”I shook my head, “I wasn’t certain but I suspected that might have been the case.”“ ... or that Stanton was another double agent who had landed his plane. It's just that there was something that..." I tried to find theright words."That what?" she asked.I took a deep breath. "I was waiting for the right moment," I told her."I'd been waiting for it, but it hadn't come, and I wasn't sure if itwould ever come." What is it?" she asked.I took both of her small hands in mine. "This is that perfect momentthat I was waiting for, and I just wish that I had my pants with me. Butnot so that I could wear them." Well, why then?" she asked.As we stood there. If not, he’s a bit harsh for a husband who never consummates his marriage to his brides,” Sister Amanda said, falling for my gambit, hook, line, and sinker ... the old classic “save the old fool” routine.Suddenly, Sister Amanda all but dragged me to a small corner of the library, it being more deserted at this hour than usual, and sliding down her panties while lifting her habit. I was a bit stunned, to be frank, but I didn’t resist, and before I knew it, my dick was buried inside her. We.