The man looked down to see Bella’s little pink bell-end poking up beyond the frill of the white smock, and felt his balls spasm; he pulled down on B...lla’s hair as he stroked his cock in and out.?Look at me sissy, I want to see your eyes.? Bella looked up at the man as tears rolled down her cheeks, and saliva and pre-cum dribbled down her chin; he smiled with satisfaction as he saw the fear in the sissy’s eyes; he owned her for the moment and that moment was pure ecstasy for him as he unloaded. “They aren’t Special Operations, and they don’t know how we are set up here. Miranda can you leave the wards around the warehouse up while we are gone like you did last night?” she finished, looking at Miranda who had joined us.“Yes, I can do that,” she agreed.“We need Tyler in here for a crash course in running things here, but after we eat, and you feed your partners, Cleve,” Trish finished.“I’ll send Tyler down. I’m going to get some shuteye before we need to leave,” Hanson told us, as he. "I think they mean Dover in England, as in, 'White Cliffs of'?" he said."Right-O!" said Enoch in his best British accent."This time, would you kindly offer the insemination package instead of the crude, lust filled package?" Eli asked of Kelso.Kelso merely smiled guiltily, but his wheels began turning, wondering how Eli could know what went on in Amaganssett.He deduced that they had been planted with bugs, so he waited for the right opportunity to silently reveal that thought to Jason.Enoch. I was still supple. I was still attractive. I could still hold my own in a bikini with the younger crowd. Although their bodies screamed virgin – hard body territory, mine whispered same shape only softer. Amazingly, I felt sexy, but that is not the word I would have given it. I just reveled in the beauty of my lines and curves, and sex really had no part in it, but then again, it never did. The day was glorious, cool temps and low humidity, a perfect September day. I had chosen to wear shorts.