The ring tied around your shaft keeps your cock from achieving a full erection, and the pain is exquisite."If it pleases you, sir," you say."It please... me," he says. He leans into you until your faces are a few inches apart. His breath reaches your face, sweet and minty. Then, he kisses you.You're surprised by the intimate contact, and you moan into his mouth as your rigid cock pushes into him. He pulls away, leaving you panting."You have a nice mouth," he says.You gaze up at him, panting and. " Cut the crap, Frank! You know very well what we're talking about. You threatened to fire me if any suspicions arose about Tommy and I living together. Apparently, your preoccupation with incest leads you to assume we're lovers. Unless you spend your nights peeking into people's windows – and, by the way, that wouldn't surprise me – any action you took would be based purely on suspicion, wouldn't it. Well let's see you act on that suspicion, Frank. Tommy and I fuck every chance we get so go. The room was full of murmured conversation along with cheers or gasps when a particularly exciting image was displayed on one of the screens. Some of the soldiers seemed downright bloodthirsty, reveling in the scenes of carnage, but I had to remember that many of them were veterans of the invasion war and that some had lost friends to the aliens. This must seem like deserved retribution to them, revenge for twenty years of oppression. As much as I lived and breathed XCOM’s cause, I just. Mandrel leader out.”“Roger Wilco, Mandrel leader. Mandrel zero five out.”I wasn’t particularly worried at this point as forced landings had been part of our training, although fortunately I’d never had to make one for real. The Hurricane is a trusty steed, however, and if the gods are looking down on me I will make it back down to the ground in one piece; and if they are smiling, I may even make it back to base in time for tea!The view out of the cockpit canopy was both good and bad: good.