Tables of organization and equipment were generated instantly (Woo hoo! No Excel!). Training schedules were generated. Gant charts were created to arr...ange training schedules and schedule output from the replicators for material needed. We received overhead imagery of our assigned target.During this time, we participated in weekly ‘virtual’ meetings with the ten other two-man teams that were creating operations plans for the other drop zones. Because I was the only Navy slug, I was ‘voluntold’. My scent was driving her pleasure. The smell of my lilac perfume, the heady pheromones of sex, and the smell of my untainted virgin blood so close to my skin. I screamed in pleasure as she plunged those three fingers deep into my pussy. 'Yes, you're almost ready Baby.'"Ready? Ready for what? Please, I think I'm going to cum. Don't stop."Finally her fingers slid as deep as possible, rubbing even faster. My body arched and moving as I knew I approached my orgasm. She took a deep breath, and then. “Now, on your hands and knees and crawl to me,” said Polinski. Jerry’s eyes widened.“W-what are you going to d-do?” he stammered.“Motherfucker, shut up and do it!”“But—”“We can do this the easy way or the hard way.”Shame engulfing him, he knelt down and slowly crawled to the warden, his head hung in disgrace. Polinski grabbed Jerry’s chin and forced his head upward so that he was now only on his knees. He pointed to his crotch and yelled “Suck!”Jerry was delirious. He had never sucked a man’s. These pints of ale I regard as small payment for such an evening's entertainment." I am gratified you find my words of some interest for I am regarded in these parts as being somewhat of an eccentric and wordy to boot. Few will listen to me and fewer still willingly."The shepherd boy paused as if considering his next words. "Tell me ... do you deem the tale of the magical, or perhaps I should say anti-magical, flower to be true?" That I know not for I, myself, have never seen one. I do know.
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