No-Such* came across it when we asked them to do a data-scrape.”The lights flickered on as the generator sputtered to life and the men stared in sil...nce for a few minutes. The cave floor was littered with loose rocks whose origins were obvious in the spider web of cracks along the walls and ceiling.“Good thing it never caved in.” Colonel Nunez remarked, pointing.“Luck, or... ?” Adam wondered.“Makes you wonder, doesn’t it?” Nunez replied.“You’re up, Chief.” Commander Conley prompted him.Heart. "Mmm, good girl. Now go sit down over there," and she gestured to the corner across the room. "This is what you will NEVER be getting from me again, though you WILL be instructed to watch, and maybe even eventually take notes." She lifted her blouse over her head, and stepped out of her skirt to reveal her tight stomach and firm breasts. Walking over to Leno, she turned her back to him, facing me. Our eyes locked, and with one fluid motion she lowered herself onto Leno, all the while. “If we can remember,” Erica said with the flick of her eye. She was on the fence about it. Her mother smirked at her.“Okay, that is what brings me to my final rule of this morning,” Adam said somberly. The final rule was something he fantasized a lot about but was nervous to admit even to his willing slaves. He knew it was particularly naughty and yet he couldn’t stop thinking about the girls carrying it out.“There will be more rules?” Erica looked shocked that he expected to bring out more. Throbbing. Salty. Intimate. There is a reason why women love to fellate their men – not just their men, but men. We feel beautiful when a man desires us enough to hold our face in his hands and place his organ in our lips. I now felt Ken’s hands on the back of my head, urging me on. Even though I could hear the music of the cabaret singer and the clinking of glasses just inches away on the other side of the tablecloth, and even though Ken was a stranger I had just met hours earlier,.