“Yes Mistress… I mean Shoheli”, I said, flustered at the weird turn of events. The smell of the alcohol made me assume she was quite drunk to un...erstand what she was saying but I knew I had to play along. She didn’t respond but just leaned back and laughed out loud for a few seconds and finally simmering it down to a giggle. I just stood there, transfixed by her beauty and her poise and elegance and absolute control over me. “Taadna band karo and get back to work, buddhu”, she giggled, bringing. I will go with Naidu to bathroom where she will lovingly clean Sarah’s blood and juices off me. When we return to the bedroom Swee will be lying on the bed with her legs well spread and Sarah kneeling alongside. Naidu will then kneel on the other side and I will climb on and do Swee. When I am finished with Swee, Sarah will clean me up while Naidu assumes the position on the dining table. Once I have finished fucking Naidu, Swee will clean my cock. Clear?”“Yes sir’” they responded in. He loved that she depended on him at this very moment while she, in turn, gave him mutual pleasure. He was in control, but he didn’t have to be a tyrant, although at times he felt the greedy urge to do so. He refrained. Focusing on her need. The sensation in Kara’s vagina began to build. Riding him was becoming easier as she became more moist. Her legs felt weak, out of her control. The swelling sensation built up into her stomach, overwhelming. She was powerless to stop it, completely. He wants proof before he goes to the Captain,” Gaffey answered. “Do you know if anyone else is involved with this petty officer?” the man continued grilling. “No, not that I know,” the lieutenant responded earnestly with fear. Gaffey now knew who the spy’s accomplice was. “I need you to point out who this boss of yours is to me and we are finished,” the obvious accomplice promised. “Why? What are you going to do?” Mathew resisted. “What I am going to do? I am going to send these pictures.