’ I thumbed through the bio sheet of the character they had created for me. I didn’t respond to his comment, knowing that my academic background o...f an MBA was often used as a part of my cover. ‘But we have a twist to the story this time. We’re using your MBA background and your hobbies.’ He grinned with delight knowing that I had not gotten to that page in the cover story yet. I shot him a quick glance before thumbing through the cover story file more quickly. Most of it appeared to be the. A glass of water revived me and I had a fewmoments to go over some of the Colonel?s remarks. ?It was never our intention to have herpunished like this.? They?d planned our punishment in advance. Why? Sounded asif Ted knew about it too so it must have been worked out even before we leftEngland. Now they wanted the magazine readers and indeed the whole world whenit was put on the web and TV, to gloat over my misfortune; our misfortune. Iwould be shown naked and being beaten. How would I ever live. I could feel the curl of his tongue trace a path from the back of my mouth, across the roof of it to my lips. A single point of contact within my mouth, finally exiting at the same time as he started rocking his hips into me and rubbing the shaft of his cock on the triangle of hair above my pussy. I was on fire again and as soon as I thought I had him locked into a rhythm, he changed tunes, just like the music from the CD player. I sighed a little in frustration. My body kept telling me there. At least I didn't wake up until 7 o'clock, when Mary entered the bedroom."Hi, dear." Hi. I didn't want to wake you up. How's the headache?" Gone. I feel a lot better. Sorry I had to do this." Don't feel sorry. I'm happy you're better. You can stay here, if you like. I just wanted a pair of dry panties. I had planned on sneaking in without waking you up." What on earth do you want dry panties for, naughty woman." Well, well, well. I have to confess that I thought of what happened yesterday, and.