Prudence let it be.The official gave a small cough, to attract attention.“There is another matter: the farmer and his wife, named Robson. They expre...sed a wish for good land from crops, yet not too far from the tract you receive. It appears they have a daughter married to Mr Robertson and want to remain fairly close.”Frances corrected him, “Two daughters married to Reginald, not one.”The man blinked but said nothing about the correction. He continued, “There is a suitable tract of farmland near. So I turned my back to him, feeling so sexy and submissive obeying his husky smoky voice, and his lips starting kissing the back of my neck, and I felt shivers of delight, so sexy being kissed gently like that, and his strong hands grasped my hips and pulled me back against his hot skin and hard body, and I felt his erection pressing against my buttcheeks, hard and urgent. I felt a tingling in my asshole and wondered at my body responding like that, and Jeff reached around and started stroking. " Sean just shrugged and left. John was next, and then Michelle. Finally, it was my turn.I went in and waited in front of Mr. Gattison's desk. He had black hair with a bit of grey and wore glasses."I've been informed that you took part in the snowball fight during lunch period." I understand." Well, what do you have to say?" I have nothing to say, sir." Do you deny the allegation?" I neither deny it nor confirm it, sir." Are you being smart with me?" No, sir, certainly not." Then answer my. The next night, four teams went out with the primary purpose of picking up officers for questioning. Oh, they would hit targets of opportunity and certainly fight to defend themselves, but what we really wanted this time was information, and that could only be obtained by questioning prisoners. Unfortunately for them, the prisoners were not going to live very long after questioning—we simply had no place to keep them. Besides, we were going to treat them the same way that they would have.