"Carl was thinking that it would be kind of nice to make reference to how endangered species had to be protected to keep them from becoming extinct. H... wasn't sure if the man seated across from him would get the implication. He refrained only because he didn't want to provoke some incident that a Wache would have to handle."I'll be talking to you again." I seriously doubt that," Carl said.Carl stood and held out his hand. When his visitor did not shake his hand, he withdrew it with a sad shake. But it was soft."Good morning, sleepyhead." A woman said upon entering. I tried to say something but my mouth would not move, I tried to shimmy away from her as she neared the bed."Welcome, we have been expecting you for some time now." She informed me. Who? I thought, as she ran her fingers through my hair. I wanted to head butt her but she seemed innocent, her beauty had me transfixed. She leaned over me and kissed me deeply. Her hair covered my face, her lips were moving over mine, her. Sarge Steel's eyes wander off, ogling at her body, before he quickly turns his attention back to her face.''Enjoying the view sarge?'' Diana asks whispering.''Let's focus on the mission!'' He quickly tries to divert her attention to something else, well aware that he is guilty as a fox in a den filled with dead chickens.Even though Steel has seen it about a million times, he still can't help but stare at that well rounded ass but being her boss has prevented him from ever trying to get a piece. She just wanted it to stop and was willing to do anything that he wanted her to. There were no signs of resistance or anger in her eyes. The red heeled Sailor Scout was broken. She already knew it. She just gave head almost willingly - something that would never happened normally. Her tormentor noticed signs of her submission. Finally, the most fierce of all Sailor Scouts was turning into an obedient sex slave. He smiled. It was the sweetest victory he could imagine. All he needed was.