Now she was completely hairless except for the hair on her head."Turn around facing me and kneel down, bitch." Zeke ordered.Chrissie did as she was to...d."Now you look like the sissy you are." Zeke sneered. "What are you, bitch?" Zeke demanded."I'm a faggot." Chrissie sobbed."Who owns you?" I belong to Daddy." Yes, you little whore. You belong to Daddy and Daddy's going to mark you as his property." Zeke said. And grabbing his now flaccid cock, he aimed it at Chrissie's chest and began to piss. Shy bends over in front of me, “my turn,”she says as she lays on top of Sara, kissing her. I lean down and begin to lick her pussy, rolling my tongue over her clit as she kisses Sara deeply. I slide my fingers into Sara’s pussy as I lick Shy’s pussy. I feel her wet pussy drip onto my tongue. I love the taste of her pussy so much, my tongue craving more as my fingers work Sara’s pussy, feeling her wall press against them.“Fuck me,” Shy moans as she leans down to suck on Sara’s hard nipples. I. Hap and Mickey came up to me, and Mickey said, "I've just got word from Orlando that the men that escaped the bust in Miami were caught trying to get something in Orlando. They are looking for whatever it was they went over there for now."I wonder what it was.Sue said, "I have to do some things at the old factory this morning. I might have to fly up to DC for a contract talk. They want to change some material specifications, so it might require a group of us. I'll fly, so there's no need for. Guys in suits were mixed in with Generals in uniforms on the platform. About 250 other uniforms were milling around below the stand. Everyone of them were pilots or aircrew."Attention on Deck!" "Attention to Orders!"In seconds the rabble turned into two blocks of men with a lane between."You gonna walk or do we have to carry you?" I'll walk ... you got the wrong guy, but I'll walk."CIA Star with Cluster, JFK Presidential Citation, Civilian Combat Star, Friend of the Corps, Benefactor of the.