I took a chance on you—there were other candidates with more experience, but I saw something in you... something special, that I hope I'll be able t...o nurture and grow." I was surprised to hear that. Mr. Decker seemed stern; not at all the nurturing type. But if he'd chosen me over better-qualified candidates, I'd do my best not to disappoint him. "Thank you, Sir. I hope I'll live up to your expectations." He laughed. "I'm sure you will, Karen. I'm sure you will. Now, I can't let your. At least her shoes fit. She put on her tie and tried to make theuniform look as presentable as possible but she looked like a blue chaffbag tied in the middle. There had obviously been a mistake; this wasnot the uniform she had tried on at the clothing store.She looked at her watch and not wanting to be late she snatched up hercap and sprinted down the corridor and out onto the parade ground andlined up on the ready line. Looking around it was obvious that thewomen and minorities had been. "Are you going to kiss me then?" she asked. I was surprised and delighted at this request and gently kissed her on the lips. She pulled my head closer to her and we kissed quite passionately for several seconds. Then suddenly her mouth opened and her tongue snaked out into my mouth.I responded in kind and soon Ann was writhing around on my lap as we wrestled our tongues. I quickly glanced around but everyone else was so involved in their own activities that we were attracting no attention. . I'm only too happy to obey your orders and kiss her warm, soft skin. At the same time I feel my master's hand on my testicles, he pulls it out and squeezes gently. I moan lustfully against the thigh of my mistress and continue kissing me up. A bewitching, stimulating scent slowly rises into my nose the closer I get to my goal. Shortly before the goal, my master pulls the plug out of my bottom. I can tell from the movements of the bed that he has come behind me. A condom wrapper can be heard.