It was like this silence between us was threatening to go on forever. I was wondering if it was worth trying to start up my Little Miss Normal plan ag...ain or if it was too late for that.When she finally spoke, Miss Webster’s voice was gentle; like she was talking to a frightened animal and didn’t want to scare it. Maybe she was.“So have you been drawing again?”I decided that even if LMN was in tatters, I still should be polite. After all, Miss Webster had been pretty decent to me over the last. ..', my open hand slap cut her off.'I believe we covered this. I'll let you know when I want to hear you. Now turn.'I moved the camera slowly, and caught every inch of her on film. There were tears in her eyes when I spread the lips of her cunt to show the bit of moisture all this exposure had caused, but she didn't resist or question anything further.'Go to the shower and get on your knees. I'll be in shortly.'There was a moment where I saw her start to ask a question, but my glare stopped. ”She laughed as she made me look to an impressive modern tent with force field reinforced Intelli-fab canvas walls, neatly stacked wares and project-a-sign advertisement showcasing fruits, bread and meat products.”Can you guess who is hiding behind that grocery merchant’s front?”I rolled my eyes and said. “Naval Intelligence, even I can guess it, would that not be a little too obvious?”She nodded. “You got it right, it is the front for the NAVINT service, but then seven minutes ago all these. When I woke up that Saturday morning it was around 7 am. I stretched and yawned and rolled over an snuggled up against my wife. She's 41 5' 4" tall 115lbs great ass and nice B cup titties. When I pressed up against her my cock started to get hard. I kissed her neck. She groaned, not a horny groan mind you but that "it's Saturday morning, and I want to sleep" type groan. I reached around and cupped her tit and nibbled her ear. Then I slid my hand down into her panties and found her clit. Within.