I slid one finger up and down my pussy lips. I brought my hand up to my breasts and played with them, pinching and twisting my tiny pink nipples. I co...ld smell my own scent from my fingers. I imagined that Jack was cupping my breasts and sucking on my hard nipples, lightly pulling at them with his teeth. I returned my hand into my panties and started sliding my fingers over my clit, circling it, then rubbing it. Pulling down my pajama shorts I spread my legs and with my other hand pushed aside. Dusty, Widow Smeaton and Madame O pored over Jane's to match entries with the Trainee's results.In a routine debrief, Morg had conversed with Strathlawn and Gantry and picked their brains clean for details of Battle Fleet; the retired officers' disgust at the absence of any combat policies was evident. Both Flag Officers had attempted to introduce such training into their detachment and had been resisted every step of the way. The only tactic was "put the head down and charge with all guns. .. the bitter taste creating more lust in me than I could ever imagine."You liked licking my cunt didn't you Kathy. I want to hear you say it."It was an uncomfortable moment. I didn't know what to say... didn't she realize I had just committed an act I considered so depraved I felt dirty... defiled... even abused. Why did I crave to gratify myself?" Forget it... you don't have to admit it. What's important... you performed like you liked it. I knew you were going to be my slut the first day I. The Leprechaun quickly jumped away from the wall and would have disappeared except Annie and Sara were already reciting a spell to hold him there."Finley, I'm greatly disappointed in you!" Brian said tiredly. "You WILL appear before me tomorrow morning to hear your punishment. Leave us now," Brian finished. The O'Neill sisters canceled the spell, and the Leprechaun instantly disappeared."I'm sorry that this happened while you are here," Brian said apologetically, still with the same tired.