He went with the tried and true response. "Thank you, General."Pacing in front of Hunter, Sid said, "You may have wondered why I asked you to report h...re when I left." I figured it was for asking you to leave," Hunter said.Sid laughed and said, "That wasn't the reason why, although I did leave you with that impression. No, the reason I asked you here was to promote you. You're going to be leading a brigade from now on." You're kidding," Hunter said looking at Sid in disbelief."No and now that. Before we had flown down to Kenya in October, where we were going to meet Omar, and where he would endeavor to get my wife pregnant (rather than I), I had chosen to cease any sort of sexual intercourse with my wife, so that her pussy would be as virgin as possible for Omar to deliver his seed, and hopefully, she'd come back home carrying at least one of her eggs fertilized by it.That had been as much my choice as it had been Mara's, and now, with no more than perhaps a few weeks (at most) to. “I’d love you to fuck me!” she said. Tom finally let my wife’s wrists loose. She immediately went to rub her sore backside, but “No, ” Tom said, “leave it alone. Let it serve as a reminder of your bratty behaviour.” “Yes, sir” she said. “Now take out my cock and give it a loving kiss. Show your husband how you obey his desires and commands.” Dee hesitated just a moment, before she assumed a position kneeling on the floor in front of Tom and placed her hand on his groin. She unzipped his jeans. When the spasms finally subsided I lay over her body, sagging with release. She didn’t disturb me for a moment, then she finally said in a soft, gentle voice, “Get off me, Lee.” I obeyed instantly, withdrawing my cock from her body and trailing a long tendril of slime that was our juices combined. I sat back on my haunches and watched her roll over, swinging one thick leg past my chest until she lay on her back. Her legs splayed, and I saw her pussy for the first time. Her pubes were lighter.