“Stay where you are and think about what you have done,” he tells me.I feel him getting out of bed. I cannot see anything as my face is buried in... the sheets, but I hear him walk into the bathroom. Soon I hear him relieving himself and the sound is mesmerizing to me. My mind races with memories of the last time he pissed all over me in the shower and I can feel my pussy tingling. After hearing him flush I next hear him brushing his teeth, going through his morning ablutions.SMACK!A sharp. Every comment he made would be in exchange for a better sentencing deal. Then there would be the point at which he started lying to gain a better deal. One thing was for sure, he would not be making any trips to Camp Smith.Clayton Albright had lost all of his clearances, and upon his release from the hospital was going to answer a lot of questions. Someone with real rank was going to decide if he was going to be able to quietly retire with benefits or go to jail with none of the above.Another. We have guys holding it up, but it is still going to move. Feel free to yell, but just hold onto me and I’ll hold onto you. I’ll keep you in position and these guys will cut the tree and get it off you, and when that happens, you will feel a lot better.”“Do it.” I gripped his wrists and clenched my teeth.Willie gave a few more orders and I felt some more pain as the tree was grabbed, then I heard the roar of a chain saw. I nodded, and Willie ordered, “Do it!” The chain saw revved up and a very. "Tell me," Sexy," I said, my voicing shaking with my thrusts. "What did you do? Tell me!"Carla only giggled between moans and groans and I caught a glimpse of her smile-sneer in the dresser mirror. It didn't take us long to explode. We rode twin orgasms fueled by her flashing. The high was amazing - hers because she did it, mine because I knew that she had done something wild and brazen, even if I didn't know the specifics.Carla fell into a dazed slumber. I got up and freshened up a bit, then.