Are we ready?”“Yep. All cleaned up.” She asked, “Can you grab the carry-on on your way out?” Charles grabbed the carry-on from the kitchen t...ble and helped Hans with the remaining luggage.Later in the limo Charles nudged her in the side, “Hey Sash, don’t sleep yet.” Nudging her again “Hey come on, don’t sleep yet. You’ll be more tired. Try and stay awake until we get through security and are at the gate, then we can get another couple hours or so.” Seeing as he was being so ineffective he. He traced his fingertips over my skin, so gently it almost tickled. I tipped my head back, eyes closed in rapture, as he kissed down my jaw to my neck and then to my collar bone. The thrill of knowing the doors could open any second made it so much sweeter. I arched my back, pressing my body into his. He softly cupped my breast then gripped harder. I could feel his hard bulge pressing against me, straining, wanting. My nipples tightened, standing up against the thin silk of my dress. He hooked. And that was seconds after waking up from my unconscious state. Nothing like getting shot at to take a full minute off of my annual 1.5 mile test, had I stayed in…’ ‘Speaking of which,’ Clint said, ‘I think I might have a contracting job lined up out of Lewis-McChord.’ ‘Really? Army or Air Force side?’ ‘Air Force. Out of the Wing. The commute will suck, though. Traffic on the interstate is awful around here. Take a right when we get to this intersection,’ Clint said, pointing up ahead at the. .. But no, that was not to be. She just knew when to stop. When to apply the pressure, the pain. Then let me settle down before starting all over. In between, she would delight in my moaning and begging for mercy as her mouth and fingers tortured my oh so sore nipples. Hearing that silver bell like laughing of my new Goddess as she witnessed my suffering made it all worth it.Michelle was working on my what I thought was my final set when she slowed down "Goddess may go one more time to the edge.