“Yes.”“Your presence is requested at the Regimental Headquarters, as soon as is convenient.”“Who made the request and was any reason given?�...� David asked.“The request came from Sergeant Major Osgood who gave no reason for the summons,” replied the AI.Sergeant Major Osgood was the Regimental Sergeant Major, for him to be making the request meant it had to be something significant. That it asked him to report to the Regimental Headquarters rather than somewhere private implied it was official. Big. They are keen to secure continuing funding and support from their superiors for what has become an investigation into an international slave trading racket, not merely the disappearance of a hapless young woman.As Grantby and Ackroyd, Sergeant Borland and Dr Elba assemble with their two senior colleagues, Grantby notices — with some irritation — that Stephen Appleyard is also attending and another man with him, someone Grantby has not seen before. Still: it is a much less formal and unwieldy. Please I need this!"Her hand reached behind her and clamped onto the still covered length of her husband's cock. He grunted and drove his fingers hard up into her hot pussy, increasing the driving strokes of their fucking motion."Please!" she pleaded. "I want your cock. I want you to fuck me!" Abruptly he pulled his hands away from her wanton sex, his fingers sucking wetly from her body. His mouth returned to her ear, kissing her once more, gently."Lean over," he whispered in a deep, husky. “I guess the old rules don’t apply anymore, do they? Harold is fine, off with one of his mistresses for the evening.” her voice icy, unforgiving.“A lot has changed, Susan. Look, you know why I am here, and it isn’t to rekindle an old flame. Are you going to invite me in?”Once inside, the woman became the soul of grace once again as she escorted her guest into a well-appointed salon. There, on the low table between the brocade couches were two glasses of wine and a small platter of hors.