”“Good day, Supervisor O’Neal. This is Trent Brown. We are on speaker with my legal council, and my head of security.”“I don’t know how yo...u got this number Mr. Brown, but it is a federal offence to be pranking or soliciting this phone.”“It is a good thing that I’m not in the US, then isn’t it.”Paul cuffs me upside the head and says, “Sorry about that. This is Master Sargent Paul, retired, SFOD-D, G Squadron(The technical way of saying he was part of Delta Force’s clandestine unit).”“OH, well in. She told Brenda about an abusive husband, a bully who was responsible for her fading bruises, she said how her lover's boss had given them a job, more than a job, a beginning, a new start and how excited she was about the future!Brenda was a smart lady and when she added two plus two, she came up with four, she said nothing apart from the odd smile and nod in the right place, it wasn't until her new acquaintance left and was met at the door by a scruffy looking drunk, who took her arm and held. Jake, what do we do about supercharging Boris and Alice? Kara asked.Anybody but me can do Alice. Anybody but Ellen can do Boris.Leanne glanced nervously at Boris who was looking uncomfortable.Jan cleared her throat. Jake, I don’t think your women have a problem with Alice but none of them have that kind of relationship with Boris.Well, Boris, there are no female volunteers. I guess that just leaves you and me, Jake sent, schooling his face to seriousness.As soon as he read Jake’s humorous. I looked down and saw a neat row of eight pegs attached to my cunt, the lips hidden with the wooden pegs that closed over them. The lips were pinched hard, pain throbbed but at the same time I was aching to cum hard but I knew if I did while I was clamped the clamps would feel even more painful to remove so I lay there gasping, taking the pain, on the edge of orgasm and needing a final caress to take me over the edge.He slipped his hand between my legs and parted my lips wide."Please, lick me,.