When I entered, the ladies room was empty. It was not a very crowded place today, so it certainly was a lucky day. I was little relieved; very excited...and couldn't wait much longer. I dropped down my jeans and started rubbing my horny wet pussy. It felt extremely amazing. The last time I had cum was two weeks back (the first time I talked to my mistress online). I was denied to cum until Miss Ally orders. Today was the first time she gave me the permission to touch myself. It was pure pleasure.. She seemed fascinated by the sight.Silence.Might as well."You like my dick?"She nodded.Wow."Touch it." He blurted.She glanced up, eyes searching his. Back down. She reached out a trembling hand to wrap around his shaft. Her thumb brushed back and forth across the top."That feels good."She sighed, but didn't stop. Her other hand cupped his balls. Her fingers gently hefted them.She acted less sure of herself than Tina had the day before. He knew that was her first time, but Aunt Barbara was. After she opened the door to the dusty attic-type room in the back of my house, Linda grabbed my hand and guided me inside. She closed the door behind us, and then turned to face me. Her seductive blue eyes locked in onto mine, and her little hands gently grabbed onto my hips as she pulled her stomach up against my crotch. I was not sure where this was going, but I liked it. She then broke the silence, saying that she knows there is one thing that all guys like, and she willing to give it. Mertvaya Ruka was designed to succeed where a human might falter. If the Soviet High Command were obliterated in nuclear fire, its machine brain would whirr to life, awoken by sensors that detected the blast and the absence of any signals from the Kremlin. With only a single confirmation required from the humans who tended it, autonomously, inevitably, it would aim the hundreds of thermonuclear missiles under its command and launch them against the enemy, over the radioactive ruins of its dead.