But I never asked her to her face. But let’s forget about that. Let’s get you ready for your sleep studies program for tonight.”I wrapped my arm... around Carl and kissed him deep and asked, “Can you make love to me here in the living room first?”It wasn’t long at all before he had my pants down and the rest of my clothes across the room and then he placed my butt on an old stand that used to be for a record player and he entered me. Despite the fact that he had a condom on it still felt so good. I am not feeling comfortable with the bra she wore. I felt it like an enemy. I slid my hand beneath of the bra and thats the moment I waited for. So soft and skiddy skin. I played with both the boobs for half an hour with my left hand.Meanwhile, she opened her eyes and made an eye contact with me for few minutes and after that closed her eyes.Firstly, I could sense with her eye contact that, she felt like I am doing it during my sleep. But later understood that I am doing it intentionally. So,. Finally the guard says, "Sorry for the wait, but we have new security procedures since the last attack."I question, "Who instituted these new security procedures."He answers, "Bob did."That sure didn't sound like the Bob I knew from before since he was really laid back. We drive inside the compound, park the new news van, Emanuel orders two of his team to stand guard (yeah the new van is never left unguarded) while the rest of us head for the door. Bob meets us at the door, smiles and greets. Fuck me properly. In my c... c... cunt!' (Phoebe still had problems saying the 'F' and 'C' words as she once called them)Her tearful pleas only increased my intention to bugger her.How she wept as I warmed up her tight little sphincter with my riding crop! The tears flowed even faster as I unrolled a thick walled ribbed contraceptive - marketed under the trade-name 'Ass Bustah' - onto my swollen prick, scant inches from her eyes.She was still begging me to 'spare' her as I parted her tightly.