I heard from my friend that my ex is going to get married and I gave her request on Facebook again to wish her. (We had unfriended each other after th... break up).To my surprise, she accepted my request and pinged me. She told me about the story of her engagement and I wished her and then she got married. We were in touch every now and then. As she is a dentist, she told me that she is going to visit a conference in Bangalore and she told she will be staying here for 3 days.I asked her if we can. Once, has she could not withhold her enema any more, in order not to disobey him she had come on herself but she had been punished nonetheless. Punished for punished at least by seating on the bucket there was less of a mess to clean afterwards. This time round was no exception and once again she had to sit on the bucket without his permission. Once she was finished he told her to resume her position on all four and inserted the probe in her and filled her up with milk again. This time instead. He hand remained on my arm. “Remember, these people are by nature high in aggression and ego.” He smiled, “That’s both a warning and a clue.”Sam walked into the training room and I followed, my high heels again ringing out with each of my steps, decidedly incongruous to the setting we had just entered. The center of the large room was covered with rubber, cushioned mats, the recruits paired up and combating in a fighting style I recognized from the times Sam and other Agency people trained with. He knew his soul mate was far away and that he’d have to search for her because she was unable to come to him. He’d first have to learn how to fight for her… he would literally have to rescue her from certain death. And Nuri would have to help him… And, here he was… again losing himself in the arms of another ‘needy’ woman… another older woman from the feel of her full hanging breast as he cupped one gently. He grinned sexily… older women were such hot and generous lovers! And he could tell.