John moved his hand from my mouth just to slap Dustin. "Don't apologize for taking what the female body has to offer." Dustin was steaming with anger,... but John didn't care. "I want you to kiss her. Do it now."There was a slight pause while Dustin was in his thoughts, but a few seconds after, his mouth connected with mine. I couldn't help but see fireworks. John had been right the whole time. I did look at Dustin in a way that I shouldn't.We kissed until John yanked Dustin's head from mine. "I. Julies husband takes the invite as a full invitation to french kiss her pussy, but Hannah is strict: She pulls him by the hair again, this time much harder, and tells him to do what the fuck he`s told to do from now on. Julies almost in tears. She experiences something else than what she has experienced at the swingers club. Normally she would more than settle for getting banged by a couple strangers at the night, but this girl before her: she wants to.. no she needs to have her.. ?This time the man did not surprise her. He raised his hand slowly and made her wait. When the hand struck it made her left breast quiver and burn. A backhanded blow did the same to her right breast. Methodically the man beat her breasts, taking his time, watching the mounds quiver from the strokes. When they were both red and hot, he sent her on.The third man smiled at her, then grabbed her hair and pulled her down across his lap. His hands were huge and strong and the left one kept her head. The search for traitors was successfully maddening. We’d track down one certain spy and their interrogation would lead us to two, or more spies, but those we caught never really gave us enough to track the master spies and eliminate them.It was a classic case of three steps forward and two steps back.Doing just exactly as I was ordered, I killed each spy once they spilled all of their secrets. It was an unpleasant extension of my obligation, but the war made for many unpleasant things. My.