He had just about finished up for the day when Chang stopped by his office. Looking concerned, Chang said, “I read your report on the Chinese High E...ergy Weapons Initiative. Are you sure that they are ahead of us?”“I’m pretty sure. It looks to me like they are working in areas where we’ve stopped a few programs. I’m not sure if they are making progress or wasting time, but they are learning things that we are not. I’d say that it puts them right up there with us,” Mike said.“I read that report. "I feel like a slut." Yes," I answered. "You're my whore, and you're going to fuck your ass hard with that bottle, while your worthless empty cunt drips down on it." I fucked myself harder, getting more and more horny from thinking about her. The phone moved fast and deep inside my wet pussy while I moaned loud and unrestrained, certain nobody could hear me. "Oh yes," Paola wrote. "My cunt is not worth getting fucked like this. I deserve to be taken only in the ass." I smiled, imagining her. “It shall be a ceremonial ‘****’ of the British people! A ritual that shows who is the most powerful force on earth! We Muslim warriors shall ‘fuck’ the British flower of youth!”The uproar and excitement caused the Muslim troops to shout and dance about. Some tore their tunics off while others hugged their fellow soldiers in anticipation of the coming pleasure. Hours before, these young British soldiers had been their dreaded enemy. Now they would serve as the lowest of the low: as common. Emily, quite obviously, slept in the spare room at home and there was minimul conversation between her and Arthur if they were in a room together.Emily had moved some of her clothes and things into Trevor's house but on the Friday they drove off to the hotel like a couple of newlyweds.They treated their first night as a wedding night and made love sensually and gently, the forthcoming spanking could be the next day.They were walking hand-in-hand by the river and came across a middle aged man.