He soon could not take it any longer and knew he had to claim me. He quietly slid the glass door to the side getting behind me. I never saw nor heard ...him due to my own thoughts and voice. Slowly his hands inched around my body. His hands covered my mouth and eyes having a tight grasp on my body. I screamed freaking out but soon felt his cock inbetween my legs. He softly spoke into my ear, " If you dont shut your trap this will be harder on you. You have been a very naughty girl and deserve. ‘Sure!’... “Good stop by your place and grab a change of clothes. We need to take a ride.”... ‘Okay,’ and hung up.Meg called Bill and asked him what planes were still at the airport? “I just got a call about needing the two C-17’s. Give whoever is going to Atlanta for the pipes the C-130. I need a C-17 tonight and I will stop in Tampa on the way back. Send the other C-17 to Tampa, Thanks, Bill.”Meg called Cindy and said, “I need you to take the C-17 to St. Pete/Clearwater Airport. Grab a pilot. " Very clever, Duncan MacLeod," said Guiseppe as he recovered his arrogant attitude. "But irrelevant. This is between her and me." You can't interfere Duncan." She is right. The Code Duello forbids it. And I have challenged HER, not you." Since you are so bound by its prescriptions Guiseppe, I am going to remind you of one item of the Code that you seem to have forgotten about," said Duncan."What is that?" replied the baffled Immortal."A lady doesn't fight the duel. Her chosen champion does for. Wouldn't it be perfect to have a strict governess to take you in hand and supervise your behavior?" I could imagine watching her pull down your panties and putting you over her knee. Imagine how embarrassing that would be. She could take your temperature, give you a bath." "I'd rather have you give me a bath." "And spank you?" "yes' And take your temperature? 'yes" (blush) Unfortunately Denise had ignored all my instructions and brought nothing. "Rectal thermometer?" "No." "Vaseline?".