"Sue understood. "You want your whore." The magic word brought Phil roaring back to attention.She tugged him forward a bit, then his balls were in her...mouth. She sucked them, devouring them, the greed of submission driving her. Electric currents shot through Phil's body as she licked his groin. Last night he had been lying down. Now she was kneeling in front of him, a position of worship. He felt like a king. No longer was he the lonely little boy who had been sucking mommy's breast just. . No, that's not going to work, he thought. I don't have anything to start it with, even if I find fuel.His gaze turned back to the suit - the dry, relatively clean, jumpsuit. What the hell? he mused, starting to remove his wet, muddy clothes. I'll just borrow it for tonight and bring it back when I get a chance.In his briefs and singlet, he stood atop the dampness of his shoes and started to step into the suit, but drew back. The underwear was wet, too, and there was no one to see, so.... "Can't we just fly ourselves for a change?" Rob asked."Are you kidding? The people at McKesson, and Dave McKesson in particular would have a cow if we went wandering off on our own without a bodyguard." Wendy said with a snort. "Your ass is just too damned valuable these days." Yeah, I know they want me protected, and especially with Cuba's newly rediscovered religious fervor I could run into some of those fanatics who seem obsessed with my work." Rob confessed."Before you get your boxers in a. Dave moaned in pleasure as he unbuckled his belt and let his trousers fall to the floor. Then, after stepping out of his pants, Dave reached down and dug Betty's huge breasts out of her bra and allowed them to hang down over the front of her dress while he pinched and pulled on her large hardening nipples."You can only have me if you're willing to be my slut," Dave informed Betty as he pulled on her nipples, forcing her large breasts to stretch into elongated cones. "Are you willing to do.