She sat down, took my penis in her hand and gently pulled me toward her. Unlike the night before, this time I spent an eternity placing warm kisses on... her exquisite breasts. She responded quickly and soon invited me to enter her. Missionary position. Slow intense thrusts, kisses, moaning, the slow, writhing accumulation of deep passion and need. I had no idea a girl could need so intensely. It was spiritual. It was an epiphany. I whispered, ‘I need to cum. Shall I pull out?’ She whispered. “Where are the documents?” he demanded, sounding vicious.When he raised his hand, Callie shied away, her face still hurting. It was too much. She didn’t have the strength. Please don’t hate me, Hunter.“Lightfoot has it. It’s contained in a microdot.”The big, thick-necked guy lowered his hand. “How many copies?”“Two,” she claimed. “On memory keys.”When he raised his hand, she yelled, “Two! That’s all!”The thinner man stepped away, pulling a cell phone from his pocket.IN THE WHITE HOUSE, Lucas. I am Four, it is my legal first name now. It’s on my Missouri Commercial Drivers Licence along with a last name that I use only for the requirements of my job. In conversation with those who know me I am simply “Four,” in our frequent playtime I am “Slave Four,” or more formally “Slave Girl Four - Property of Master Joe.”In my mind, in both of my hearts, the muscle in my chest and the heart of indelible ink in my dermis atop that muscle, I am truly the owned property of Master Joe. There are. ‘I need to report our situation.’ ‘Do that.’ Lori called ‘Mayday, mayday’ and reported to the tower they appeared to have a major engine problem and were in gradual spiral descent. Their position was confirmed and Lori was told the air space was being cleared. She was asked was she alone or did she have a co-pilot. ‘Fellow student Danny Mortimer is with me.’ ‘Oh Lori, this is your lucky day having Danny with you.’ Lori said she did not understand the comment. The controller laughed and said.