"Logan, you know this woman?" Morgan asked."Yes, she is joining the crew, filling out our numbers," Logan explained. He then looked at Christine and n...ticed the large number of boxes around her. "What are all these boxes?" Some are from a man named Richard Jacobs and addressed to each of you I presume. Some are my personal effects. The majority are from General Bruno, with his complements," Christine replied."Those will be for the girls but what has the General sent us," Logan asked, slightly. Instead, I blushed and looked away. When I looked back up, he was still looking at me, sitting, and waiting. Then, he asked me if I wanted to kiss him. With a quick shake of my head, I turned to face him. He reached across the space separating us and gently kissed me. That kiss seemed to go on for what seemed like forever. My cell phone went off and I broke the kiss. Looking around I realized that the cashier was staring at us through the front window of the store. We laughed and looked at. ” Ricky lowered his voice to a sexy huskiness. “I have another Valentine’s gift for you.” I thought perhaps he was teasing me and was waiting outside the office. I ran to the door and opened it. He was not there. Disappointed, I sat back down. “In my desk drawer you will find a large box with blue ribbon. I want you to enjoy every minute of it,” he said in a husky voice. With that he put the phone down, leaving me looking at it rather perplexed. I really wanted him home. This was our first. I shuddered and the gag made insensible my reply, but words were unnecessary in any event. Mistress Atsumi knew what I needed.The Dominatrix pushed her dildo inside me with a forceful, steady pressure, spreading the round cheeks of my ass apart with her thumbs so she could see my tight sphincter yielding beneath her insistence. I'd been fucked there before, but never like this. None of the men who'd had my asshole had been as thick as that toy now felt. I might have screamed if I hadn't been so.