Marital DutyI can still remember the first time I set eyes on Sandra. I was a scruffy young man of twenty. She was a very sexy girl of 22. She came up...to me as I was trying to kick start my somewhat temperamental Norton 750 Commando motorcycle. She said something about liking bikes. That was all I needed to hear. A hot looking brunette with big brown eyes in a pair of tight fitting jeans coming up to me and telling me she likes bikes. My life took a turn for the better in a heartbeat. It was as. Let's get out of here." This is your fault, the whole damned agency's fault," he ground out. "You took everything... everything. Tonight I'm taking it back."Glaring at Olan, Niko wrestled with his need for retribution, his need to hurt someone and salve the pain that rooted itself deeply in his soul."You can't, Niko," Olan said, resignation heavy in his voice. "I have orders to shoot you if you try anything. They want you back alive, if I can do it, but dead works for them too. I don't want to. "??????????? Reliefwashed over her flushed features. Her eyes glittered.??????????? "Nowundress me."??????????? Sheuntied my shoes with her mouth, kissed my sweaty feet when they were bare. Sheused her hands to undress me fully, and then put them behind her back.??????????? "Nowdo what you do best, slut."??????????? Sheopened her mouth and sucked my cockhead between herfull, warm lips.??????????? "Wait,"I pushed her forehead away. "Go and get your lipstick. The red."??????????? Shecrawled into. So, I've got a choice to make here. Act professional, and never touch you again, or do as you say. Straddling and kissing me with intense desire I can't help but give in to your demands. Secretly i want to be told what to do. My hands run up the outside of your legs and push your sexy skirt up to your hips. Slipping off your red bottoms, you then place your feet on the arms of my chair, and sit on the edge of my desk. Looking into my brown eyes as you run your hands threw my hair, Telling me.