Lenny stopped for a minute to let her prepare the shot, and just as she was a bout to shoot, he buried nuts deep in her and she missed the cue ball en...irely ... another round of laughs.“SCRATCH” said Lenny and he pulled out of her. “your punishment is to suck my cock” and he smiled. I imagine he expected her to scoff at this, since many women will not suck cock after being in pussy, not wanting to eat their own juices. Mary is hit and miss with this at home, but she just sank to her knees. “What! You two guys agreeing on something? This is a first,” the Davy in my brain said.Had my poor brain spilt again, trifurcating itself? And, what were the two deadly opponents doing agreeing?“It is not really that uncommon. She wants to be a slut but does not want it, all at the same time. So, she gives the control to her male, allowing her to be free of responsibility. Why don’t you ask her if she wants to go back home?” the scientist suggested.“Ask hell! Take the bitch somewhere and get. ‘Dressing’ is too simple a word, as I am about to assume a new identity with a fresh persona and Victor is badgering me.Boris always respects my judgment. When we got our first assignment, I reverted to my more Georgian than Russian pleading, “I am younger. Victor has been an agent for two years, knows the military bases and routines around Norfolk. He has friends aboard the carrier Forrestal.”Boris then told me a story he credited to George Washington. “One time, a fellow farmer observed that. Then it dawned on me this was what she had done just prior to me waking up this morning. She slowly pointed the shaving cream at the top of the little patch of hair that she usually kept pretty neat for her bathing suit. Then she pushed the top of the can and covered herself in white foam. Getting just a little bit too much on her so she would have to spread it out. She lifted a leg up and set it on the side of the tub and put one hand in the foam and smoothed it out over the little patch of.