I had no idea if she felt my cock pulsing as jets of cum splashed against my skin and soaked into the material, but my cock was still tightly pressed ...gainst her stomach. Fuck, it was so intense, I couldn’t let go, I guess it was only a second or two longer than a normal hug, had I got away with it?I stepped back and let her into the house, mumbling something about having to send a quick email. I walked upstairs, feeling my cum run down my balls and start to run down my leg. I grabbed a towel. "She stood, walked over to him and reached up to drape her wrists behindhis neck. She looked over his shoulder to make sure they were stillalone, then gave him a peck on the tip of his nose. "And what elsecould you possibly have to thank me for?"An embarrassed, bashful look came across his face. His difficulty intalking about sex was one of his buttons that Shawn enjoyed pushing."Last night..." Bob hesitated, hoping she would let him off the hook.She just stared into his eyes. "...at your. What would have happened if I had just said “NO!” and refused to get on board that Goony Bird? What if we had all refused what we knew were ridiculous and illegal orders? It’s not like we were at war, where you have to do what you have to do. It was a fucking training exercise, and that asshole would have cheerfully killed us all as long as it didn’t hurt his next promotion. What’s the worst that would have happened? He could have court-martialed me for refusing to obey an order, but I could. " but she pulled away."Please don't," she asked.I almost slipped and let it go but then I snapped at her, "I did not ask you. You have not yet earned your place, take it off, now."She hung her head and removed the collar. As soon as it was off her head came back up and Angela looked me in the eye. "Does it hurt you to do that?"Allison answered for me, "Yes, it does. It's very hard for him, Angie. He's not a master and slave kind of guy. He only does it because he loves you and it's what you.