It doesn't make any sense for an arrogant group in US intelligence to seek the same data from us that they already have from the Brits. If that is tru...e, then the remaining choices are an individual or a group with political influence, trying to learn more about us by creating all of this hassle."–-- –-- –--Command Staff looked out over the dining room on Dóchas. Breakfast, and the morning meeting, had just ended. They had thought about having this discussion in the large conference room, but. To add to my embarrassment, Kathy pulled up a chair closer to me, so she could observe my spanking.“Do you spank Clyde very often?” Kathy asked.“It depends on how well behaved he is.” My wife answered. “He also gets a weekly maintenance spanking, if I don’t spank him during the week.”When my underwear came down, Kathy noticed that all of my pubic hair was shaved. “Why is he shaved down there?” Kathy asked.“Since he acts like a naughty little boy that needs to be spanked, I have him keep himself. I was expecting a liquid but the material was actually some kind of powder.“What, what’s that?”“Mama’s Secret Helper,” she showed me the bottle cap, that’s actually what it was called. Aneeka wiped a very small amount of the stuff next to either side of my mound and also the underside of my breasts.“Okay, but what is it?”“That’s mama’s secret. Master really likes the smell.”Aneeka wheeled me into a completely different room. Cables dangled from the ceiling in several places, I eyed them. I want you to fill Megan's cunt with your spunk. I want to see you come in her." I was still excited from Megan's orgasm and for the first time I thought that maybe I could fulfill Estelle's wish. I started to thrust up into Megan's pussy and I could feel Estelle's hand there as she reached around to hold the base of my cock and my aching balls. Each time my glistening cock came partly out of Megan's cunt, Estelle caressed it gently as she encircled my boner with her fingers. There she was.