I apologized with the rasping sound of an unused voice. Then I asked if she was waiting for someone.She was, she said. But she feared she had been sto...d up by her dinner date. I started giving her the obvious compliment about the guy being stupid to miss out on a date with her. Then her cell phone rang. She fished it from her purse and mumbled into it — her face turned away for privacy.She had a lovely neck."That was him," she said, turning back to me with her insecure smile. "He can't make it. Grabbing my cheeks she told me to open my mouth, spit intothe back of my throat, and then slapped me. I fell down onto the couch andshe rolled me over onto the floor, my stomach and cock against the ground andmy head facing the wall with the big mirror. I could feel her hovering overme and then I felt the crop on my ass. She hit me as hard as she's ever hitme for about ten minutes. It didn't take long for me to cry. "At leastnow you have a reason to cry," she replied. When she'd had enough. "No- what? What?" Never mind. You can't bombard the Swarm from space, you can't come down here and shoot, you can't even get more than a few of us off. You're more use to me in space, keeping these dickheads from getting reinforcements. Send a message back to Hesperus – we need at least a company of fully-trained, armed and equipped Marines right fucking now. Not now. Not right now. Right fucking now. Got it?" Aye, aye, Sir." The voice that snapped back was rich with respect for someone they. Kimsee moaned as Ann stuck her fingers onto Kimsee’s pussy. Kimsee planted kisses on Ann’s flat tummy and then she worked her way down to Ann’s pussy. Ann parted her legs to welcome her employee’s advances. I unzipped my trousers to relieve some of the stress that had built up. Ann was now giving instructions to her young receptionist, solely in Korean. Kimsee slipped off the conference room table, totally naked and knelt between my legs. She tugged at my trousers, pulling them past my knees..