"What doyou think?"The dowager looked him over, hard. Without saying anything, she lookedat the Admiral and nodded, almost imperceptibly. The Admira... thenlooked at the Black officer, a naval lieutenant. The lieutenant alsolooked him over thoroughly, then nodded at the Admiral. The Admiralturned to King. "Sit down, Ensign."King sat in one of the chairs in front of the Admiral's desk. TheAdmiral turned to the Black officer. "Lt. Skeffler ..."Skeffler got up and crossed the office to the. She choked down a breath with wide, blinking eyes as I held the edge tight beneath her jaw. Upright on her knees, the girl's unfettered breasts jutted from her meager form. I'd thought her a woman, but now I could see through the cloak of poverty and she wasn't so much older than me. She stank of fresh cum and stale vomit, the bright odor of piss rankled my nose and I turned my head and spat on the floor."P-Please, my Lord ... My Master ... Don't murder me!" What's your name?" Whaaahhh .... I changed my mouth from one to other and here to there continuously and was feeding on both of them. When I was feeding on one I used to play and press the other and in this process her milk would spurt out and wet the bed sheet, which we were lying down. While I was doing this she used to plant kisses on my fore head and then used to fondle me tightly and press my head close to her breast as if she want to take more of it into my mouth. Now slowly she put her hand inside my trousers and caught. The next hour was spent soaking in a very hot bath, with my landline unplugged and my mobile switched off. As usual, I took a book, Terry Pratchett's 'Going Postal', with me, but even his usual brilliance couldn't hold my attention, the recent events would not let my mind wander as it should. When I managed to drag my prune-textured body out of the water, I was still as bewildered as before.I needed to talk to someone, or more likely, at someone. I briefly considered my children, but discounted.