Dragoons always had a hard time against lancers, but the 13th were in fighting spirit. Jim parried and hacked with his sword, more than once avoiding ...lance points by the breadth of a hair. Whenever he had a chance, he tried to rally his men, and each time, there were fewer of them to heed the cornet signal.To his left, he heard screams. Turning, he saw Major Pryce, a lance point protruding from his chest. Jim Tremayne could read the dying man's lips. "Siobhan!" he cried.Jim Tremayne nearly. “Let’s make the most of it then” she commented.Over the course of the next five days, we laughed and joked together as we worked closely in the office. The levity was possible with all the senior managers, including her boss, on a week long junket on some tropical island.She was easy to talk to, and very easy on the eye, made especially wonderful due to the form fitting black dress that she wore most days.We found a common love of working out, with me joining her in the executive gym, showing. She was below me we smooched again exploring each other’s mouth with our tongues. I began sucking her breast with my hands gliding in her panties. I felt her clitoris and started playing with it as we kissed then I removed her panties and started to satiate myself with her vagina. I held her clit with my lips slowly caressing it with my tongue my hands on her breast playing with her nipples. She started moaning like a princess,I brought my hands down and inserted my middle finger into her. The room had a couple of dressers and some comfortable looking chairs, but was otherwise rather empty for such a large space. I never got a chance to comment on the lack of furniture, for Christine chose that moment to start kissing me again and sliding her hands all over my now naked chest. The kiss did not last long. She nuzzled my neck and ran her nails across my chest before she dropped her head and slowly licked and sucked my nipples. The feeling was exquisite."OK, Christine," Maureen.