We stopped recording the interrogation after your instructions and put all of it on paper. The recordings were destroyed as per your instructions,” ...Croft replied.“Good job. You read the meaning I was trying to give,” I replied.“The C130 from Morton should land in a couple of hours; pack everyone up. Clean up the prisoner, put him in a new jump suit and bag him. All of you will accompany him back to Morton. At Morton you will be met by an intelligence team that will take custody of the prisoner. I reach out and slowly unbutton your shirt, marveling at the broadness of your chest. I run my hands over your smooth skin, peppering your muscles with kisses as my hands wander freely. You groan as I circle your nipples with my tongue, and reach around to grab my ass and pull me against you so I can feel your cock straining to be released from its confines.I slowly kiss my way down your firm belly to the top of your waistband, kneeling before you, then look up at you as my fingers work to. Theo knew exactly what was expected of him and wasted no time in complying. His arms reached round her, his hands cupped her buttocks and drew her on to him. He saw puffy labia showing signs of leaking moisture, inhaled the heady aroma of female genital excretion and set to work with his tongue. Very soon, with astonishing control, she held herself firmly against him, shuddered silently and came. Theo was pleased, expecting the orgasm would have relaxed her. They could move on confidently. He. Acted them out as much as was safe while driving. Stopped for burnt coffee at a convenience store on the way to keep myself alert, and made sure the flip knife Griff gave me was in my front pocket. By the time I reached the small town, the horizon had ingested the last splinters of sunlight. I kept my floodlights on as I turned down the pitted clay road, paranoid a deer might step out on either side. Kept a lookout for other cars, Kara’s shiny Altima in particular. I eased off the gas.