. to do... this!"Dawn was stuck in a moral trap. Should she tell Buffy why she really cut herself? Or should she let Buffy believe that it was because...of her lack of involvement in anyone's life, including Dawn's, that drove her to cut herself? Buffy would fix what she'd been doing, and everything might go back to normal, but she'd blame herself for Dawn getting hurt. For hurting herself. No. Dawn had to do the right thing."Buffy... I... I didn't cut myself... because of you..." Dawn replied. Now my tongue would be flitting around her anus. I would spend a few seconds rimming around the opening and then I would push my tongue into her tight ass. I was getting both her holes nice and wet, not knowing for sure where this would end up, but enjoying the journey!After about 10 minutes of my tonguing her, she turned her attention towards me. She flipped around on the chair. Leaning over she could play with my hard cock and balls. She left her ass in the air so that I could continue. That was fine with me. A quick decision put us in the hot tub for thirty minutes. It took two of my favorite brews and twenfy minutes in the churning water before I relaxed.Today had been the most stressful so far; even my team was giving me a little more room after we returned to section 12.There was some good news today; the Coast Guard had stopped the Exxon Val Diageo off the Delaware coast and had given the ship a thorough inspection.In the engine room they found a fake wall. Behind that. I'd never fooled around with married women. That was very wrong in my book. When she ha felt me almost jump over the chair, she tightened her grip and held me down, laughing a little and grinning from ear to ear. My heart was revving like a stock car ready to jump the light and I thought I still might faint. She started pumping my cock again and said, "It's okay, he likes to watch. Did you like that? Would you like me to do it again, or do you have some other ideas? Maybe your friends can join.