A soft whimper escaped me as I rubbed and pinched my clit as I thought of the that would squirt out of her and dribble down my chin and into my mouth....It aroused me further as my free hand moved the top of my tube top down to rub and twist my erect nipple, oh god, I was just so close to release that a little bit more imagination would make me come. My blue eyes opened as I saw Alicia bend over and what I saw was a very shocking yet arousing ordeal – not only was she not wearing panties but I. "What are all these boxes?" Some are from a man named Richard Jacobs and addressed to each of you I presume. Some are my personal effects. The majority are from General Bruno, with his complements," Christine replied."Those will be for the girls but what has the General sent us," Logan asked, slightly suspicious."The latest in military combat armour, rifles, handguns, grenades, explosives and enough ammunition to fight a small war," Christine said with a smile."How generous of him," Logan. Under it was her desk, so that sitting at it, she would have her back to the window. One side of the desk was pressed to the wall, which was ranged with shelves of reference books. A telephone and a computer monitor nestled in a corner of the desk. The surface of the table was green baize, topped with a protective chamfered plate of thick glass. Comfortable swivel chairs for clients were on the other side of the desk. The wall opposite the desk and behind him had shelves and file storage from. Thursday eveningMarch 5, 2015It's 8:02 p.m. I have a glass a Chardonnay and I'm tucked into my favorite chair with my Macbook, ready to write. My hair is up in a sloppy pile atop my head, I'm freshly showered and shaved, my tummy is happily full with a salad I picked up at a deli at lunch today, and I'm wearing my favorite pajamas. What better way to continue the baring of my soul?First, let me say this: I am not sorry for what I've done. These last nine months were the happiest of my life. No.