I won't have any hard feelings for you and I'll still be your friend, but it would best to end what's going on between us now, before we get any close... to each other, if that's going to be a big problem."I didn't answer her for a moment. I could tell, just by the tone of her voice, just by the way I'd gotten to know her over the past few months, that there was no compromising with her position. I also had the testimony of many others who had gone before me. I knew I should just do what she was. “I can’t find anyone to help me!” I grinned. Gave her pussy a good moment of sucking lips, clit – everything into my mouth, stroking it like a cock. Slut was barely staying in her chair. The ceiling inspection began anew. I paused again. “Such a fucking slut,” I said. She collapsed slackly into the chair. “Please Master! Please… I need to fucking cum so bad!” “Well, you’ll need to find someone to talk to on Lush then, bitch,” I said. This drew another stream of “fuck,” “Shit,” etc. In the. The next five attacks against Bustol camps was done without fighter cover, but Ansa was afraid to push her luck any further than that. Raid number six in this series was covered with a squadron of Hawks. This pushed extra work onto the FACs, since they were responsible for directing the Eagles and the Hawks. Ansa would need to gather some experience with this arrangement before she could freeze the organization details. We would just have to wait and see.Ansa had proved to be downright psychic. Seeing the sets of cleavage each showed from barely covering vests, he had one cleaver – to his mind – idea for some fun.And so, he turned his body outward slightly and went to town on his cock as fast as possible…just seconds away from great fun, and hoped his aim would be dead on…He missed two very important things nearby. The first one being her skirt going away; showing the lack of garments underneath that would have caused him to probably have a massive stroke on the spot.The second was.