I wanted it in the ass too, but the most I had put in there was cigar tubes, tampons and comb handles. But I wanted it bad. It took forever for 2:00 ...am to come. Once it did I got up and went to the bathroom just incase someone was watching me. I crept out of the bathroom and went to the baggage room. I was a lil late and he wasn’t there, so I decided to wait. There was racks of luggage and piles of it. I sat behind one of the piles and behind a rack too, incase someone came in. Just as I was. All this planning just for this. Does she realise how long I've waited? Does she know she's the first one, the only I'll ever do this here with? No matter, she can tell me tomorrow how she felt, ask me what she wants to know. Right now she's my fuckdoll and I'm doing my best to make her proud of her daddy.Her sounds register every slam of my hips against her ass."Good little fuckdoll. Good little doll. Good girl."Her voice grows louder at the last one. I repeat the words as I strike home, with. Lieutenant Rudolfs and Novotny had been told, briefed really, by Coverly about what had happened and how. Lenore and Shiplett had handed over the evolution and the Joy Redux to the two of them, and Lieutenant Rudolfs said he expected a SEAL from the Task Force they'd be rendezvousing with to come aboard and pull security aboard the Joy Redux until Commander Muller could find a replacement Papa Platoon OIC.Eric Rudolfs had had a quiet moment with Lenore, where she told him about finally coming. After being knocked unconscious!’ I rolled my eyes again and shook my head. This was absolutely the most exasperating woman I have ever met. ‘So . . . do you have any plans for us for the rest of the day?’ she asked with a big beautiful smile. Jessie had the most beautiful lips and they looked so . . . soft . . . and . . . tender . . . and . . . kissable . . . (stop it, stop it and don’t even think about it!). For some reason I had an almost irresistible urge to just softly rub my thumb along.