"There was a pause while Jenny took in what had been said to her and then while she considered her response. But at last she spoke:"This is hard for m..., Brian, but the counsellor I saw told me that I had to confront my fear before it would go away, so although I believe your story about your memory, if you really want to hear mine, I'll tell you; in the hope that it might do us both some good in the long run."We used to go to the same school, Brian, and we were even in the same classes. But as. She removed her gown and lay on the sofa, looking amazing. I carried on taking pics and then she sat up and said, ‘get your trousers off‘. I did as told and she took my now hard cock and sucked it deep and then gently kissed the tip. ‘Lets do it then ‘she said, and closed her eyes. ‘I don’t want to hear him speak,’ she stated.I sat holding her with one leg wrapped behind her, she sat upright had one hand next to her on the arm of the sofa and one on my cock, she was shaking as I called, ‘come. Amsterbad was going to get a break in the shelling, but it didn't look like anything else would change.The only other thing that we could attack like we did the ammo dump was the food supply. The problem was that the food dumps were not as centralized as the cannon ammo had been. The aerial photos stored in my AI showed that there were 14 separate food storage areas. I absolutely refused to send in demolition teams of less than two men, so one of the areas was going to be skipped. Then I had a. Her eyes closed and her mind made up to take whatever her boss, Mr. Jones, had in store for her. For an instant she even forgot about Jenna, out in the bank probably listening in. In fact, Jenna was listening in, a grin of delight on her face. ‘Punishment and discipline Monica,’ Mr. Jones began. His hand resting firmly on the small of her back as he stood next to her bent over body. ‘That’s the arrangement Jenna has and that’s the arrangement you have now. Beginning with the punishment. For.