Butyou were wrong. Yes, you were a spare tire, of sorts. Only to be used incase of an emergency. So? You always wanted to be a parent to Phoebe, butth...is is precisely what a parent is. Someone who is there when their childneeds them." I wanted to be there all the time, Grace. In good times, too." Of course you did. And you should have been given that chance. Butthat's not always in the cards. That's the thank-you not every parentgets. When she was a baby, you got no thank you, did you? Surely. " The General said that's what he wanted to know and thanked Jack. Then Jack said "What is your job and what do you do?" All of the General's Aides that were following him blanched and looked like they were ready to lose their breakfasts. The General stated his name (I forgot it) and then he said "I am the youngest 1-Star General in the Air Force and I run this Base." Jack said "You have a pretty good job then if you don't screw it up!" Now all of the General's Aides were ready to pass out or. He put his hands on my head while he thrusted his cock in my mouth. I could feel his cock deep in my throat. The guy behind got up as another moved in. I slid my hand down rubbing my pussy making my fingers wet then slowly slid a finger into my ass. I was ready to feel a hard cock. I relaxed my body. I felt a hard cock pressing against my arse and slowly entering. The pleasure rushed through my body as I felt an orgasm building.My body shook and tremored over and over as his cock pumped my ass.. Fortunately, they were not deep gouges.Several of the wolves hurried over to me, seemingly to make sure I was okay. After that, they bounded out into the near darkness around me, providing extra eyes, ears, and noses to scout the area. The women finally arrived and were upset about my wound. They hadn’t realized what happened or that I’d been hurt. I knew that I’d be okay when they started bemoaning the fact that my new shirt was torn and bloody. It’s nice to know how much I mean to them.While.