"Good days off?" Uh ... yeah, fine." I said. I looked for Linda, but she wasn't in the room.I knew something was up when Jill came in a minute later."...ey boss, good days off?" Why is everybody so interested in how good my days off were?" I growled.Jill looked hurt, but there was a gleam in her eye. "Gosh, boss, don't get all excited, we just want you to have nice, relaxing days off. Don't you want that for us when WE have days off?"She had said "we just want" in that sentence, and she was the. I was lost in the pleasures he was giving to me and I hesitated to answer. "Tell Me." He said as he pulled the reins of my hair harder. I quickly answered. "I want to make you happy." "Now tell me what it is you need." "I need to cum. I need to feel you inside me." The words just slipped out of my mouth. "Making you cum would make me happy and trust me you will cum but you are not to do so until I tell you to. Do you understand?" Master said as he tweaked my nipple harder. "Yes Sir I promise.". Maricon looked incredulous. The soldiers holding Joy could not suppress smiles. ?Fine. She can be naked, who cares,? Maricon finally said. She glanced at the open book in front of her, in which Ramirez’s careful notes documented the two prisoners’ confessions. ?Mia Lopez, this Court Martial represents the resistance movement of the Philippines, and therefore the Filipino people. You were brought here under accusation of complicity with the occupying Japanese. The information you have given us. As she left her apartment she took the royal blue jacket thatmatched her skirt.She arrived at the courthouse in her small Hyundai after a brief stop atthe bagel shop that was on the way to get a whole-wheat bagel, which sheneeded to eat in the car. Before entering the courtroom she went into thelady's room and checked how she looked. She only needed to fix herjacket, brush some crumbs from her skirt, fix her hair slightly andreapply her lipstick.She sat down at the District Attorney's table.