" Well what do we do with the thing until then?" she asked."Just help me move it out of the clear and into that thick brush over there."I shifted it i...to neutral and, with Audrey's help, pushed it into a thick, bushy area where it would be hidden until we got back with the new part. That just left one more problem. How were we both going to get back on my 4-wheeler, which like Audrey's was a one seater. After some wiggling and moving around, we both managed to get on the seat. Audrey was small. The timetable's been brought forward, I'm afraid. You are going to have to put extra hours in on this one. I'll need it on my desk first thing Monday morning. It'll have to be a late night, or over the weekend, but I need it on my desk by the deadline without fail. Look, I really am sorry old china, but sometimes we all have to make sacrifices," he glanced at his watch and continued, "Lordy, is that the time? Must dash, I have guests tonight."The last sentence was thrown at Donald over a. He reached out and touched my fly, I said "What the fuck you doing" he replied "Oh come on you know you want to or you wouldn't be here", I did think it looked a little odd. He rubbed me and to be honest I was getting a tad turned on, as he continued to stroke me I was getting harder by the second, he reached forward and unbuttoned my pants, he pulled them down and there I stood.His hand was rubbing my balls and then my cock, he bent forward and licked me through my undies, as my cock was at. Rhykov didn't really like the SIM Officers. They reminded him too much of the worst qualities of their Russian mentors; callously brutal, unquestioning obediance to their superiors, inately suspicious of everyone and a taste for secrecy and intrigue. But they had their uses.Their lickspittal attitude to anything Russian, and the GPU/NKVD in particular, meant there was no task too small they wouldn't perform for him. He was certain, also, that when he swore them to secrecy, they would happily.