A few minutes later I can hear shouting, and he’s back, “They don’t like the idea of not taking action themselves, but they’ll do as ordered. ... told them that we’ve some Special Forces operatives on the ground there, so they’re doing as we say. But please make it come out right, as my arse is on the line with this one.”“Wilco. We do have special ops people here, Carl and Andre are supporting me. I’ll have Carl liaise with them.”“Good, Carl was a sergeant, and he knows the drill.”I look over to. After a couple of glasses of wine I left and agreed to meet the women later for dinner, that evening we met,had dinner and more drink, both Anne and Yvonne being pissed both complained that there husbands were not giving them enough cock and they had come on holiday to be fucked. later that evening I walked them to there room where I left them to sleep off the alcohol. The next afternoon I went to see them and having recovered from hang-overs they were sitting topless chatting away, Yvonne. Listen, there's something I'd like to discuss with you. I ran some more tests on you. In a way, you were correct. There was something inside of you that drove you to have so much sex. Something went wrong with the brain transplant and let's just say, for now that; there was a glitch in your system. There is a way to fix it, but I have to warn you."I freaked out and cried, "No. I won't do it. If it'll hurt my baby, I won't do it. The baby is mine, and I want it." No it has nothing to do with. It was still difficult to overcome the trappings. His office with the crosses and the pictures. His clerical garments and collar. My habit and veil covering. The cross hanging from his neck and around my waist. But the decision had been made … by both of us.I brought my lips to his cock head. I sighed as my lips touched the head. My lips kissed it and opened. After a moment’s hesitation, my lips parted further and moved over the head so it was just inside. I groaned. I felt my pussy flood and I.