I follow him to a bedroom down there and as we go into the room, he says "how does this work?". I reply "like this". I guide him towards the bed. Once... there, I reach for the fastener on his shorts. I release it, pull down his zipper and slide the shorts down his legs. He steps out of them. I pull up on his t-shirt and he raises it over his head and off. I turn him so that his back is towards the bed and push gently against his chest. He gets the message and lies down. I get on my knees and gaze. Again she took the animal's cock in her fingers, and again rubbed it over her cheek. "That's right Margie, show us just what a filthy, disgusting little cunt you really are," Steve continued to gently urge her. She again rubbed it over her face, a little more this time, both cheeks over and over."Good girl," Steve coaxed, "this is really depraved and sleazy but you know deep down that you want to be a dirty fucking slut for us and that you're going to lick it."Margie was panting with short. "I missed you baby."I layed down on the bed and looked at him. I could feel the passion for him swelling inside of myself. I knew this was gonna be good. He kissed me before raising my hands above my head and Kissing down between my breasts to only hear the familiar sound of metal clinks. He stopped shocked to see that his dog tags were still hanging over my heart, one side bare of the engravings from me rubbing it as I feel asleep. I blushed and ran my fingers through his hair those dog tags. I tried to show no reaction in hearing what they were telling me.“So, Jack, what are your thoughts?” Lenny asked. “It makes me nervous when I can’t read a person, and your expression doesn’t reveal much.”“I’m trying to process all of this. This has been a lot to take in all at once. I really don’t have enough information yet to render an opinion one way or another. I’m still trying to figure out how I fit in with your plans. I am fully aware that knowing more than I need to can be a liability.