I said OHHH… OHHHH Im so scared youre good bro youre good. I start running to her she jumps off the couch and runs away. As we run around the room I...catch up to her and tackle her to the ground. Get off of me. She said. No youre gonna be punished. I think a good spanking is in order. I said We use to play around like this all the time so she got the joke. I pulled her over to the couch and bent her over my knee and flipped her skirt over her panties. She was wearing a pair of pink panties. I. Person. Then, I’ll follow up on that. Go ahead – do this now,’ I ordered. It was Petty Officer Jamison that led off: ‘Ms. Orwell. I profoundly apologize for causing you such distress. I didn’t mean to have this situation rise to this level. I will be on my best behavior for the remainder of this mission. I promise.’ Then, Warrant Officer McIntyre added his Mea Culpa: ‘Look, Claire—Ms. O’Hara. Um-m-m, I am sorry as well. Look. Your mounds err—you are so beautiful and my emotions got out of. This was just like that only with definition. I could literally see in my head her room as it was at that moment. If I looked down in my mind I saw her floor, and where she had kicked off her little white canvas shoes. Strait ahead was her bed, unmade with a few articles of clothing strewn about. To my left was her bathroom and shower. It was set up like some hotel bathrooms where you have the vanity and mirror and then through a small door adjoining that, in a separate room, the toilet and. Cassie moved down to Annie’s taut nipples. Starting on the left, she kissed the swollen bud lightly, then took it in her mouth and sucked it softly. Gradually she increased the pressure and brushed the nipple with the edges of her teeth. Annie gasped with pleasure. Cassie showed the right nipple the same love, then alternated between them. Her fingers wandered down to Annie’s pussy, which lay in a bed of soft hair.In her introversion and self-isolation, Annie had more or less assumed that.