Glancing into the mirror, I looked myself over quickly. I’d chosen a green long sleeve button down blouse, tucked into black slacks, with a pair of ...high-heeled black boots. Underneath, was a matching bra and panties set. Black. Not that it mattered, atleast I didn’t think so. Shrugging, my gaze traveled up through the mirror. I’d chosen medium sized silver hoop earrings and applied just enough make up to look classy, not overdone. I’d scrunched and dried my beyond shoulder-length hair and. Alex picked up her bag as they climbed the stairs and he put it next to the chair when they got inside."Alex, make love with me," she said, kissing him again, her hands going around his waist, trying to pull the shirt out of his pants while kissing him. He was kissing her back, distracting and disorienting her as he steered her into the bedroom. She pulled away from him and pulled the shirt out of his pants and in one motion over his head. His skin seemed to glow as she kissed his chest, slowly. "On!" The faceplate went back to transparent, the status displays reappeared. Everyone was looking her way. Looking to her for orders, shit! Turn a negative into a positive. These were her squad, protecting them was what she did.She glanced at "Local" on the status display, so her question would not be broadcast, then asked, "Now what?" 1. Form a perimeter." The AIs had a variety of generic suggestions for grunts cut off from the chain of command.Burnett thought this sound advice, and she was. I’m stretched a bit too far to be comfortable but I know better than to complain. Now he’s looking at my ankles and sees nothing to attach them to. He looks at me and knows I can’t go anywhere and he walks into the other room. When he returns he has 2 pieces of rope. He loops it through the ankle strap and attaches it to peg my wrist is attached to. Pulling them tight, I am at his mercy more than I ever have been. His cock still hard, brushes against me and my pussy starts dripping, aching for.