" Well?" She wiggled, getting more comfortable while I got more aroused."Sometimes. I learned good manners, but for the last five years, I ain't used ...em much. I've been too busy killing the King's soldiers."She unbuttoned my shirt as far down as she could reach, rubbed my chest some, gnawed at my neck and then helped me pull off my boots and stockings. "You've killed a lot of people?" Yep, two today, and this was a nice day, a fine, soft day." Who were they?" Soldiers, a Ranger officer, likely. I am Raj Sharma 37 years married working as a chief analyst in a reputed financial company, I live with my wife Shweta 35 years a amazing personality very social like all modern women are but too has very little time for me, anyway this story is not about Shweta it’s about Sonia my personal secretary, she is working as my asst. from past 2 years, she is 31 years married & amazingly hot 5’6″, slim body, long black hair, blue eyes & she carries of her 36-26-38 figure with her height well, we were. Still not looking his way but, being able to see him, he had stopped crying, straightened up in his chair----moved closer to me and seemed to have come back to life. Finally, I turned looking at him and when he looked back I gave him a sideways grin and looked off again----Wetzel moved closer giving me better access to his cock so, much to my satisfaction-------it was on!To be continued…….. That Duck Was Pissed! . The room they put him up in to recover was nicer than most resorts he’d been to! They checked his progress daily, and ran so many tests he grew tired of asking when they’d be done. Not that his days were empty, though. Veronyka brought their linguist, a dorky guy named Melvin, appropriately enough and their psychologist, Malcolm Brown several times so they could reconfigure his first implant to perform the way they needed. That part turned out not to be very difficult. He was already using it.