I am not about to get us all killed because some flyboy wants some extra cash." Sarge, you know you can scrub the mission right up to insertion. You c...eck around and find a second and I will look some more myself and send them over to you. Sarge, like you I don't like this but I am under orders. The yard will be brought in tonight and if you should introduce him to Chung, it won't be known except by you and him. If you take this one you watch your ass. I know about what happened before and I. I was grunting and closing my eyes. God it hurt, and it felt so strange and intruding. But after a couple minutes of this the pain started to subside and it began feeling kind of good, very good even. I held onto his hands on my hips, squeezing his fingers tight. I was rock hard myself once again. "Master... oh wow, you're incredible." "Okay, now that we've loosened you up here we go slut. That's only half my cock that I've been feeding into your hungry ass." With that he took his hands off. " Images of what he'd look like lying on the bed naked, getting spanked. She waved the brush through the air, as if giving him a spanking in slow motion. Her hand unconsciously went to her bottom, rubbing her palm against her cheek as if she'd already gotten smacked. Laura had made up her mind; she unbuttoned her jeans, slid them down her hips, kicked her shoes into the corner, and removed all her clothes. The apartment didn't seem cold until now. She clutched the brush tight, as if it could. Or, at least, not just friend-making. Derek, roaming, found him. ‘Everything all right, Zach? You seem… Really gloomy today.’ Zach scowled. ‘Is it that obvious?’ ‘Something wrong with Christa?’ ‘Christa? Noooo. No.’ Nothing at all. Except for how sometimes I think I barely know her. ‘It’s…’ Derek blinked at him in that damnably perceptive way he had. Zach sighed. ‘You know, you’re the second person to ask me that in half an hour. And you’re the first person I’m going to tell the truth to. He.