As she entered her room, her servant greeted her with surprise, "Mistress Mileena, I heard what happened. I thought you'd been imprisoned." The meekis... caramel-skinned woman frantically straightened her skimpy slave garb."Those incompetent fools could never hold me." Mileena grabbed her sais and sheathed them at her waist. "My father has grown too irrational and it's time his reign was put to and end."The servant gulped hard, "I know that you are an incredible fighter and very capable, but I. Ultimately it had been decided that they would have the men dress in Russian Army uniforms and walk into the Hotel and just as casually walk him out. All the commandos understood Russian, many spoke it – some fluently. The plan and its execution was considered a "doddle" and the man were looking forward to making it happen. But now ... who could say? Josh, Julia and Manny had argued the point endlessly on the Sub as to how they could go about getting Kruschev. Finally they had worked out more. Tentatively I put my fingers to the newly formed soft gently skin. I started to explore it. My hands were touching it like I was a blind person who needed to be guided. Each time I touched the wrinkled skin around the front I felt a pleasure like never before. I was assuming that part was equivalent to my clit before I grew this whole thing out of my original clit. After I was done testing pleasure points, I wrapped my fingers and palm around the part with all the loser skin and started to. The Girl fainted on the carpet.Dad couldn’t possibly see how he could need to know more features so he turned off and gently removed the device while the Girl slowly woke up. “I think you will be fine”, she smiled to him. “It works for me”Dad smiled too. “Only problem is, you and the Dame have not much in common”“Oh, but we do”, the Girl assured him. “We both love your cock, and that is all that matters. Actually, I need it right now”. She gave Dad a serious look. “Make love to me. Carnall.