.. well... you know what I thought. My sincerest apologies, Kevin, for all the flack I shot at you about that cease-fire order after phase one. I shou...d've known better than to question you." Bullshit," Jackson said. "My order went against basic military logic and practice. As commander, I'm allowed to do that if I think it makes sense. I would have worried, however, if you wouldn't have questioned my decision. You were just doing your job. I don't want people who follow me blindly. Now stop. Half an hour later she was waking along the street and her mind was still open to what was to come. Then she saw the roundabout and she was instantly struck with what she had to do. She'd left home with a half sketched idea of how things might pan out but now seeing the roundabout she knew exactly.Quickly she ran across the road, darting between the stationary cars. As soon as she set foot on the roundabout she took out the mask, grasping it tightly she slipped it over her head and breathed. On board the boat she again suggested that we should make a rest and she laid down on one of the side berths in the cabin.I still didn't get it and took the berth opposite her. She asked with a big smile if I thought it would be possible to be two on one berth - Now I got it, we tried, but there was not really space enough for both of us and I showed her into the front cabin with a little wider V-shaped double berth.We cuddled and kissed for some minutes before she gently worked my cock out of. He wanted a slut and each one of them had been happy to perform his list of twelve tasks for him. Then, the challenge was gone, and he grew weary of the same thing every single time. Dumbass, he thought to himself, it was his fault! The ridiculous rules and scripts he had created made sure that each sexual act was controlled and there was no real interaction besides the acts themselves. No additional commentary was one of his more ludicrous stipulations; he remembered feeling it necessary to.