"Hey, Brian!" she said. "CIIIIIINDDY" she turned and shouted. "Your BOYFRIEND is here!" She held the door open, and I stepped inside, letting it close... behind me. The cool air conditioning of her house made my skin feel a bit clammy, and my face felt stretched and weird from dried tears."He's not my boyfriend!" Cindy shouted as she ran up. "Not yet anyway," she said quietly, winking at me."Ewww!" Candy said, and ran back into the house.Cindy looked at me. "Are you okay, CB?" Yeah, yeah," I said.. Snap!"Damn it, woman!" I bark, desperately trying to raise up off the bed."Call me Mistress and answer!" she commands."Twenty-one years," I sputter, giving in to her.She leans her wicked mouth close to my ear and whispers, "I will now give you twenty-one strikes because you are a dirty cheater. Consider these from your wife!" She moves away only to pause and return saying, "And you will get one extra stroke for each time you cry out."Snap!Snap!Snap!Damn! My ass is on fire and I always thought I. Whatever was on the table fell on the floor with a thud. Shia is sitting on the edge of the table and still had her panties on looking at me so seductively if eyes come pierce.I pull up a chair and sit on with my face staring at the panty clad pussy of hers. Shia wanted it bad and was clear in her intentions as she took hold of my head with her hands and pulled me towards in between her legs. The panties are still there, wet patchy and I tug on them from the sides, Shia lifts her hips up for. Passing through the building to the servicelift he went down to the bunker proper to check on the guard."Colonel, Good morning Sir," Constantine greeted him at the lift doors.He was still in his work-a-day uniform and had a harried look on hisface. Rodriguez wondered if it was the up-coming visit of the Presidentor the fact that he was there that was making the ambitious Captainanxious."I trust everything is in readiness? The men are drilled, they havetheir best uniforms?" Being arranged as we.