You don't dare move a muscle. Finding the nipple, I squeeze gently. "Good girl, my Love, but you will still be disciplined for your earlier disobedien...e. You may moan and squirm, but do not speak or try to protect them during your punishment. Later, for my pleasure, you will strip off your clothes and over the course of the night you will allow me to explore your body. You will have no secrets, no boundaries, when I am done with you." Resigned to your fate, you pray that I will not demand the. I moved in and caught her before she went down as several sergeants snickered. I smiled, “Jumpy?”She glared, “Damn it Pendragon, you know better.”I shrugged and let her go, “you need R&R if you are that jumpy.”She glanced at the others in the office, “Something just does not feel right.”I looked at her and then around the office, “About the mission?”Ginger sighed, “No, I do not think so.”I glanced at my kit against the wall, “let me report in and we will talk.”She nodded and walked towards the. The problem was that she had fallen for him... hard. He had lusted for her, but hadn't really loved her. How could he? She was fat. Grossly fat. So fat people made fun of her to her face. In public. Fat! And that huge ass of hers. That ass he had so enjoyed bouncing against when he took her from behind. That ass that he had wanted so badly to fuck, and that, on one memorable night she had opened to him... that ass that made his face burn with embarrassment when his buddies made jokes about it.. She likes it? He backed off from her neck, but began teasing her short’s waistband. His thumbs invaded that shaded land, playing point man to the hands that pulled everything down. Olivia was wriggling side to side now, abiding his telepathic command of sliding her panties down to her ankles. The greedier he got and the lower he worked his hands, the fuller his view of her ass got. For a few seconds he took his hands off of her to look at his feast: nubile 16-year-old Olivia. This is the girl.