Just like in football, and I am sure in all the training you did so far in the Army. Just keep doing what you are doing hon, you are doing it right.�...Mandy decides enough is enough and she comes over and sits on my lap so I have to cradle her in my arms and she gives me a very deep and passionate kiss and says, “I missed you baby, you got me hooked on ya.” Man talk about getting recharged to make it a few more months to freedom…I could probably do another year here…but I don’t want to test that. I imagined everything from Alec, to a bear coming through the door. I wished at that moment I had a weapon. I was going to need to discuss that with mission, or maybe not.Maybe she expected me to pick up what I needed the same way I got extra money. It took about about thirty seconds to convince myself. With that in mind I decided to actively pursue a weapon on my next job.Without a firearm of any kind to make me feel better, I did the next best thing. I kept the small hand ax handy. It could. I WILL make this up to you,” she said as she let her fingers slide over my abused cock.“Thank you, Mistress,” I said. I gave her a sincere smile and kissed her cheek.Jess cupped Brent’s ass cheek. “Please CUM again soon, Master Brent.” She kissed his cheek as well.“Thank you. Both of you,” Brent said. “This has been ... quite a memorable night.”And with that, they made the long walk across the hall to Emma’s apartment.The door closed behind them and Jess and I were alone again.“Wow, that was an. When he looked up, she fought off an attack of giddy girlish giggles. She disregarded it as imagination, she was not going to succumb to the fanatic tendencies people develop in those situations. ‘I’m looking to get back to Donald Street. I know I’m close, if you could just point me in the right direction? That would be just fine.’ ‘Donald Street?’ The familiar stranger looked confused. ‘Yes. I was just at fifteen Donald Street a few minutes ago. I just need to get turned back to the right.