The advantage we gained was that the RPG was a direct fire weapon and the mortars were indirect fire, kind of like a miniature howitzer. The mortar ra...nge was around 700 yards, but the RPG range was somewhat shorter.We piled up the rest of the still-usable stuff and Sarah fired an RPG into it to destroy the last of the shipment. Our only problem now was what to do with the surviving donkeys. We didn't need them, and they would die if we just turned them loose. Well, we compromised by taking them. Not domineering, dominant. I found I quite liked the idea. "Now Nick take off your shirt." "Oh a spot of sunbathing today" I ask. You raised your eyebrows. "Something like that," you reply in a slightly deeper tone, more husky, than usual. I do as I am instructed under your watchful gaze. "Now your shorts and sandals Nick." "Naked sunbathing?" I looked around but of course there would be no one around. You inclined your head. Again I follow orders and do as I am told. Well it is a warm day,. I was in heaven. Eventually, at the end of my evening with madame Butterfly, I turned it up to 5 and she rewarded my patience with a mind blowing squirting orgasm which proved that it was waterproof, at least.Next morning, I excitedly dressed for work. I started with the butterfly, strapping her into place and couldn't resist setting it to no 1 whilst I put on some panties, bra, blouse and tight jeans. The tight jeans had the effect of pressing the butterfly directly against my clit so that,. ’ My face was turning from very pale to a bright red, I could feel it. ‘Sarah, don’t worry about it. It happens all the time. I am here so infrequently that no one really knows who I am.’ The mention of my name caused an ire in me so great that my head felt about to explode. He knew who I was before I ever stepped on the elevator! He incited this conversation. He fed me for Christ’s sake! Knowing all the while… My chair screeched at the force in which I rose. As quickly as I rose to leave, he.