Little bit nervous ofcourse, since she was my first, but i was reliefed that she happily aggreed to meet me.After a trip of a few hours i found myself...at her doorstep, still a bit nervous i rang the doorbell and within a minute she opended the door and thereby revealing herself to me. Since we only chatted before, i didn't know what she looked like...until now...Sure, we exchanged some vague pictures but none of her pictures did justice to how beautiful she looked in real life...She whore tight. "You will tell your people to form up with mine, Captain! Consider yourself under arrest! You can't be senior to me, I've been a captain since before you were born."One of the militia soldiers, a bull-voiced older sergeant coughed. "Begging your pardon, Captain." The sergeant waved at a heliograph blinking to the northeast. "They're repeating the warning that the captain just told you about. The captain told you his orders. They are from the High King, Captain. And sir, Captain-General. I moved my head down in between her legs and got a faint musky smell that must have been the combination of her juices and piss. Her hairs tickled my nose as I got closer to her clit. I ignored it even though it was strong and I started to gently kiss on and around her clit. She was letting out small oohs and ohs until I put my mouth over her clit and started to lap at it with my tongue. As her moans got louder and louder I would lick her harder and harder. Eventually she stopped moaning and. "Well, that was a surprising thought. "You mean like some sort of secondary personality", I queried, "maybe the result of some early trauma – probably sexual trauma, given the external presentation?" No." She laughed, bitterly. "I think I would recognise that. I know this sounds crazy but I think its something real, not a subconscious artefact – I've been gambolling merrily through her bloody subconscious, remember – and whatever it may be she's not only frightened of it but despises it, too."I.