Down to my knee and back up to my hip. I had my hand on the back of his head enjoying what his mouth was doing. I felt his hand move back up to my hip... and then I felt a tug on my panties. He looked at me with a grin.Let’s take these off, he said.Ok, I replied. I felt better that he was taking control.Brandon grabbed my hands and helped me to my feet.Turn around and slide your panties off for me.I did as he said. I turned away from him and reached under my skirt and pulled my panties off.Mmmm. “I can hardly believe you were forced to live that way. How do you feel about it?”“From the earliest times in our childhood it was drummed into us that our families depended upon us. We were the vanguards of a new life and a new future as the Coven was not going to change and nothing positively had changed in a million years. Our family encouraged us to find a life outside the Coven; they were convinced they would all be killed at some stage. We learned we would live or die depending on how. We want to capture it alive! So we need the very best 'ears' to find our prey, and we need fast boats and divers and some stunning or netting equipment to take it alive. Tell me, my good friend, what does this indicate to you?" Astounding! They are going to catch penguins!" Precisely, Pietor, precisely. But these penguins are not penguins!"Pietor, please see to it that some of our people are on that ship, the Interdictor, when she sails to the frozen continent." My husband, I sense that this. The other couple had cast their masks off and I knew both of them. They didn’t pay any attention to us, as far as I knew then, but I had a hard time looking our ambassador in the eye in the next few weeks. Until one afternoon he stopped me in the hall and smiled. “Good work, Michael,” he said, and he winked. I’m serious, he winked. I managed a “Yessir” and my own smile and continued on down the hall.The funny thing? The ambassador had been screwing his own wife. I’d thought there was a rule.