Yet few more awkward moments later, George suddenly laughed out loud. and smiled up at Patty."M'Lady Patricia Marie, would you do me the very great pl...asure of becoming my wife?" Yes M'Lord I will!"Patty relaxed her leg muscles, her whole weight was now pressing on the tip of George's cock. She hung there for almost 2 seconds until her hymen gave wave and her body slid slowly downwards.She could not take her eyes off of George's. Patty was aware of her deflowering, but was detached from it.. He complained for a while that his security staff was still after him, but he didn't threaten her with exposure. He just got her assurance that she would be back the following week.And finally the big day came. Before her usual afternoon shift at the market, Phoebe came to the Y and knocked on Penny's door."Are you dressed yet?" she inquired conspiratorially."Not yet," replied Penny. "I'm still an official at the Y." I'm dressed," claimed Phoebe and she flung up her skirt and showed Penny her. He did not speak at first, but studied me, carefully examining every part of my body. He knelt before me, for I was on my knees and bound to the mast with my arms behind me, my sore flesh pricked by the rough wood. When released I obeyed his every command instantly, even when he asked me to spread my legs and show him my sex or when he had me spread my cheeks so he could study my anus. Nothing was too humiliating for me to do for my master. I prayed this would please him, but I could not tell. . ” “Do you belong to the Party?” the colonel asked. “No sir.” “Neither do I. We belong to the profession of arms. Military courtesy discourages saluting indoors.” The colonel stood up, walked over to Hans, and shook his hand. His voice broke slightly when he said, “Be safe, my son.” Two days later, Hans went to the nearby train depot to get a train to his new destination. He was early, so he stopped at a small inn to get something to eat. There were Christmas.