O'Brien, if you don't mind Colonel." Damn it, he started it. I could be just as snot-nosed as he could."Ms. O'Brien," he acknowledged. "You've made yo...r case and given us a lot to think about. What exactly do you want from us? How can we help?" The primary responsibility for taking this guy down is mine and the FBI's. Their HRT practices for this. However, Delta Force is a designated backup. I plan to find this creature, but I can already tell you I can't handle him by myself. If I need to call. "I blushed, "oh."She rubbed my chest before starting to wash me. When she finished she helped me out and started to dry me before leaving and then coming back with a air drier. She grinned as she started blowing air into my leg cast. When she stopped she sat me down and worked on the arm. When she finished she set it on the counter and pulled me up.She pulled on me and I limped after her as she went to the bed and pushed me on. I laid back and she grinned as she stalked after me and straddled. He looked up, raised his eyebrow and said hummm, he motioned for me to come to him with his index finger. I shook my head now and he gave me the stern look. I walked into the room, and sat on the sofa beside him. He reached for my legs and put them on his lap, he began to massage my feet, and told me that I looked very sexy. I asked him to take me to the bedroom. He told me go get on the bed lie down, face down and close my eyes and I was not to open them. Being deprived of vision will make a. I sit on the bed and put one stocking on, slowly pulling that wonderful nylon stocking up to my upper thigh, just a couple of inches below my dripping wet pussy. Unable to resist, with my leg lifted and my pussy so eager for the afternoon, I find myself fingering myself again. This time I bring those fingers to my mouth and taste my dripping wet pussy. So sweet. Mmmm. This afternoon is going to be a fucking blast!! I put the other stocking on then stand and look at myself in the full.