"Yes, the Borneo Military District did not receive a replacement investigator they had requested so they asked me to train Lieutenant Jackson here. We... have an arrangement with Colonel Newhart to run an investigation exercise on some of his inventory protocols. Is General Clayton his superior?"I noticed that Major Dupont appeared flustered and uncertain by this news. "No. General Clayton works in Procurement. He's currently in charge of making the decisions on what ships should be built and. I still strained and struggled to expel the wide rippled rubber grip and free myself from this humiliation.Beads of sweat broke across my brow as I fought to endure the pounding as Sir that threatened to split me wide open. My instructor took joy from the look of agony on my face as he began to roughly remove the rubber sve from my barely bding asshole.The pressure of the air reluctantly into my bottom hole caused gas bubbles. With a cry of anguish and strange euphoria came spasm from around my. I watched as she kneeled above my own outstretched thighs. My arms reached to surround her and draw her to me. Her thighs lowered to either side of my waist as she positioned herself carefully, pushing the tip of my cock into the entrance of her opening. I reached to guide one of her hanging breasts toward my lips, encouraging a sigh from her. My fingers teased the nipple to exquisite hardness, then brought it right to my mouth. She slid down hard, impaling herself completely. Then she was. She was afraid that if he found out what Marvin had done, he would be upset. She also feared that if she told him, he wouldn’t believe her, and would get angry with her. Or maybe he would blame her. The thing was, what was happening between Marvin and her would eventually become public knowledge, and she felt she had to tell him before he found out from someone else. It would be better if he heard it from her than if he found out some other way. Luke, gazing at his landlady, saw the anxiety on.