With the point at the end of his cock head it was so much easier to deep throat him and he slid down the back of her tongue and into her throat with e...se, not even eliciting a twitch from her gag reflex. Even the first time she had taken him into her mouth the gag had not happened and she realized that she'd love sucking his cock any time it was available for her. She pulled back a little bit and used her tongue to wrap around the cock, getting a taste of the whole thing. She could feel the. She was screaming and yelling and slapping at my arm, but I used my hold on her to keep her from doing any damage. After a short time, she settled down and stopped resisting me. I drove us out to the old Sunoco quarry and parked my car. There was nobody else within two miles of us out there. I took my key out of the ignition and got out of the car, pulling her along with me as I went.I half dragged her over to the quarry's edge and sat her down on a slate outcropping. I told her to stay right. In our culture the female form is revered so we deliberately wear tight suits that accentuate our assets showing our enemies we are proud women who have no fear in wearing revealing uniforms, some people respect us for that, but of course not all and especially the Amazonians.As a Captain I am distinguished from a normal Trooper by wearing a red riding helmet the rest of the girls wear black, unfortunately this does make me a target when we are on patrol but more of that later.As I mentioned. “Mr. Wilder. I would rather be farming, or painting houses, or leading soldiers into battle. I’d rather be fighting fires, or sewing sheets – anything except doing what I am doing, right here, right now.”As soon as the words left my lips I wondered if I’d made a big mistake... Corbin Wilder was an NYU graduate. He took his job very seriously, and when we pulled up at a rarely used entrance to the Executive Office Building, his team was just as serious. They formed a wall around me and nearly.