He stopped pacing.Slowly he managed to get control of himself and forced his breathing to calm down. He was still angry, he had been screaming furious... but now it was cold. It settled in his stomach and forced him to think clearly about the situation he was in.Oh yes, Donald thought and thought hard. He thought about what he wanted. Not commitments, not what was expected, not what he simply must do. Donald thought about what he wanted, and this was not it.He wanted a job he could be happy in.. Kate Middleton was anything but relaxed. She had just spent two days at her husbands Courts Martial aboard HMS Victory. He had been sentenced to three years hard labour in the naval Detention Quarters for getting drunk threatening to shoot an officer, and attempting to rape a WRNS second officer. He had also been given a dishonorable discharge from the service.His whole demeanor during the Court Martial was arrogant and it was apparent that he suffered no remorse for his actions. He had leered. He's staring into her eyes, so lost in them that he hasn'tnoticed that she went from standing over him to kneeling beforehim. He gazes into them, not seeing the long fingernailsfuriously unbuckling his belt. The slender fingers tearing downhis boxer briefs. He feels, but does not see, the warmth as herhand wraps around his cock. Her eyes continue to dazzle as sheleans forward, her shiny red lips delicately kissing the head ofhis cock. Her other hand quickly moves to her head. She removesa clip,. So she left him washing the dishes andheaded upstairs to prepare his surprise. Prepared she almost skippeddownstairs and entered the kitchen, when he saw her his eyes popped openand he fell to his knees, the reason for this was her outfit. Black patentleather stiletto shoes with six inch heels, black rubber stocking soglossy he could see his reflection in them. Her slight curvy body wasencased in an equally glossy rubber bodice. The suspenders from the bodiceattached to the stockings framed her.