He jumped to his feet, and his strong hand gripped her elbow. “Are you alright, Ma’am?”She looked up into his eyes, feeling an almost electric s...ock when his hand touched her skin. God, she thought, they were so blue. She searched his eyes, looking for something deep inside him. She found it..Taking a deep breath, “No, Tawfeeq, but I will be.” She stepped closer to him, her mouth a breath away from his. His hand slid up her arm to her shoulder, his long fingers massaging into the muscles. She swallowed it all, and then almost looked sad when I was done. I smiled, and rolled over, laying down next to her, still too lazy to get up. Her hand moved between my legs, and she began to rub my now soaked pussy, at the same time kissing me with the taste of my urine still on her lips. I lay back and just let her please me, until I woke the other girl with my moans as I came. She barely noticed us and got up, stumbling to the bathroom. We giggled, feeling naughty for having already had sex. Mike stayed in the office throughout the entire engagement taking short naps during lulls in the fighting. The rest of the staff took shifts so that they could assess the tactics employed by the terrorists and provide data to the military. It was an exercise that provided some significant insights into the terrorists. They were not mindless killers. Instead, they approached the engagement like professional highly trained soldiers.At the beginning of the attack, a large number of individuals ran. It was beautiful, no doubt about it,but it was constantly hanging in Sonya's face and more importantly, it annoyedMartine this evening. "Come here cunt." Sonya gulped and moved towards her Mistress. "On your hands and knees, like the little bitch you are tonight." Sonya sighed, again, and dropped to her hands and knees and approached MistressMartine. "Yes Ma'am?" Martine reached out and grabbed a handful of Sonya's hair. "Follow me." Yelping,Sonya tried to stay close to Mistress Martine and her.