As soon as we were inside our front door we would be naked, then race for our bedroom. Len would have his tongue in my cunt, licking up Kevin's cum an...d making me cum almost at once. Then he would fuck me with long slow strokes until we both would cum very noisily.I was brought up knowing that sex was only permissible between a man and his wife, so how come, you are probably asking, was I now performing as my husband's whore? I thought back to when we first met.When I first met Len I was a. You will fire at any movement before anyone has an opportunity to fire at you. Don't hesitate, we've given them all the chances we can."The four with the ordnance ran up the mountain, while the other men got into position on each side of the cabin.I used the bullhorn to give the escapees one last chance. When there was no response, I signaled go.I had talked one of the other men out of his .308 sniper rifle and had settled down into a prone firing position, sighting in at the door. This was not. “You look like men who would prefer ale rather than wine?” Rob and I nodded, and he continued addressing his man Stebbings. “Fetch in a pin of the Old Peculiar...” He turned back to me. “If you are not in that state when you start to drink the brew you will be when you finish.” He flashed a smile of gold-capped teeth at me. “Well; shall we begin? What do you want to know?”Rob and I exchanged puzzled looks.“Err...” I began, “can you tell us where Sigismund von Metzendorf is now?”“Metzendorf?. I bit my lip and moaned as her fingers played mypuffy nipples so wonderfully. I really do need to have real tits, Ithought to myself.Noting that she'd finally gotten me to wake up, she immediately becameall professional again. Well, as professional as an obviously sissifiednurse in a fetish nurses outfit that has her titties about bursting outof it and who's skirt ends just barely below her ass cheeks can be"professional." The five inch heeled stilettos and white seamedstockings look great.