I asked her to turn to face away from me and she did so without any questions. As soon as she had I placed my hands at the base of her neck and slowl... and firmly started to massage her. Nothing was being said as I, first of all, moved my hands up her neck a little before moving down to her shoulders. I could tell by the sighs that she was loving itAfter maybe five minutes I asked her if she liked it and nodding at the same time she said it was lovely. Then I told her that if she liked that. I gasped and wiggled my hips. I was ready to be deep in the grip of my climax. I bit back a groan of frustration. "That's right; you don't get to cum until I say." She said firmly. "I know that you have fucked me with your face. I know that you have fucked me with your dick. I know that you have let me fuck you to my heart's content." She spoke primly. Her hand had returned to my dick and was alternating between rhythmically squeezing dick and stroking its hard length. I arched up to meet her.. ‘This time the broadcast began and Tirus monitored the power feed which had been terminated by the Orcs, only for it to remain on thanks to the invertor supply his device was maintaining. His scanners were measuring the video feed and taking readings from it that the switch could read and maintain the power whilst Athena was broadcasting.“Done,” he finally announced with a grin. “The switch for the power will now only remain on when she’s broadcasting as it recognises her voice and image.. The reputation of the squadron is at stake and shirking of duty will be dealt with severely. We're training in a fishbowl and the brass has a magnifying glass trained on your sorry hides. One man's disgrace is all of our downfall. The one question they're asking is 'can we be trained ? Can we learn to fly?' Most of them think we're too slow and shiftless to react in combat. They are giving us the leftover planes in case we get FUBAR out there. You may not be good enough to get a parade but at.