Jennifer didn't break eye contact the whole time, watching fascinated and quite please with herself as I blasted jet after jet of sticky, white stuff ...all over her. When I was through, she laughed again. "Wasn't that fun?" she said smiling, as she licked the cum from her lips. Still too out of breath for words, I just looked at her and smiled, nodding my head. She got up and headed for the bathroom, giving me a kiss on the forehead as she passed and whispered "I'll be right back, love!" I sat. I had the men on duty ring the gong three-and-one for ‘emergency - man the ships’ and men came boiling out from every direction. While they were mustering I talked with the rider. Widemouth was fine. Between the Guard, the militia, and the soldiers being trained the town had well over fifteen hundred men immediately available for defense.They couldn’t possibly need Baron Jayport to come help defend the town. They had to need the Lord High Admiral or the Duke of the Western Marches for something. Now it just felt like a third degree sunburn. At least I could walk again.I went toward the blanket rubbing it one side at the time as I did.At the blanket I gingerly dropped to my knees. Surprisingly, Cassy was still naked. I tried to find a comfortable position. Tori seemed amused by the whole thing. Finally I lay down on my belly. "Do you want me to rub some lotion on your butt Bo?" Cassy asked. "I'll be very gentle, maybe the rubbing will help." Sure, thanks." I said and I shifted around so. I was hired, according the director of security, because of my reputation and because of the slogan on my letterhead, "Not on my Watch."Jerry Saddler was impressed with my resume. In addition to my ten years of exemplary service on the city police force, youngest detective, most awards for heroic service and fastest advancement in department history, it gave an impressive summery of my vast experience."What made you give up such a promising career?"This was the question I dreaded most. I gave.