That the others were the real enemy mattered little to Marcus, orders were orders and Marcus trusted his orders as the one who gave them was worthy of... the highest trust.Finally it happened, the ambush Marcus had been observing for the last five hours opened up on the approaching squad. Marcus admired the training of the squad as within a second of realising they were under attack they'd deployed into a defensive line with a three man skirmish maniple pushing forward in a flanking manoeuvre. It. “My greatest aim in this universe is to bring pleasure to men…in this case you. Don’t ask me why you, just accept it.” As she spoke, you were noticing that the robe covering her abdomen was slightly pulling up. Hunkering lower, you tried to catch a glimpse of what it covered.“Pay attention!” she demanded.“As I was saying”, she carried on “you must use these bottles very carefully. They are designed to give you the most pleasure you’ve ever experienced. The pleasure I’m talking about is off. 'Being accepted 'as she was' would greatly reduce her concern. The words began to flow as she wrote about her need to be allowed to be who she was. She hoped Gary was the kind of guy who could handle her insecurities. She then wrote about her need to feel safe in his company, and her need to learn. Not only from her mistakes, but from his example.She swallowed as she imagined lying over his lap to be spanked. Her hands shook as she admitted to feeling a strong need to be guided, and if. Lily felt the opposite way and started cursing while she was being stretched out by me: “Ouch, Matt please don’t go further! I’m serious I can’t handle it! Give me some damn time!”. Being nice about it, I tried staying inside her without moving and tried making out with her, but she wasn’t having any of it. I almost forgot what her fantasy was about. I pulled out and got her to stand up by holding her tightly by the hair, walking her over to her chair where I made her kneel down before I sat.