I spent a good amount of time sucking, licking and biting her nipples. She loved every minute of it.After that, I got up and took off my t-shirt and s...orts. I came between her legs and slowly removed her thongs. Her glistening wet pussy was in front of my eyes and I just could not resist. I had to taste it. So I went down and kissed her clit. I took it between my lips and started licking it. She was moaning at the top of her voice. Luckily, no one else was home.I licked and sucked on her pussy. The four senior sisters had just finished explaining to the ladies that I required them to cooperate fully with the investigation. There were a few questions, like "How fully does the Captain mean?"I realized that fully cooperating could mean something total different than what I meant. Most of the ladies had never had contact with the FoM military. I was pretty sure that the limits the ladies were concerned about exceeded military discipline.I said, "By cooperating fully I mean, answer all. ”She blinked, “no bath?”I shrugged, “I have a rain booth and a small soaking tub.”She grinned, “a shower will be okay.”She kissed me, “a bed?”I turned and led her around and down several sets of stairs. In a large room with lots of armored windows I gestured to my bed. She started undressing me, “I like your tastes.”I hesitated before I cupped her breasts and felt them. She smiled and finished and then moved onto the bed. I followed and laid beside her and caressed down her body. She sighed and. Leprechaun. Everyone calls me Leprechaun because... well, I look like one, or at least I look like that weird Leprechaun Notre Dame uses as it team mascot. I don’t smoke a pipe or wear strange green clothing or run around with my fists in the air searching for a fight, but I’m short and my hair is that same orange color and I have what people call a “Leprechaun Beard.”With my beard in that weird pattern, everyone assumes I am trying to look like a Leprechaun, so that’s what they call me. I.