.let me see, I guess we do needsome bit of formality, don't we?" I know," she exclaimed. "How about I let you talk to me like I do thelittle kiddies i...n our Sunday school class?" she suggested. "You cancall me Miss Laura." Yes, Miss Laura," she said. "That will do nicely." And, it's appropriate don't you think? You wear panties like thelittle girls in my Sunday school class; so, why shouldn't you talk tome like one of them. You are about on their level in my eyes," she toldme.Another serious. "Harm followed the Admiral into his office and listened as AJ told him about his conversation with General Jones.Thursday, 19 June 032350 EDTAndrews Air Force BaseMarylandCorporal Douglas Hauer stood at ease off the flight line watching as a huge transport plane taxied to a stop. He was waiting to transport Colonel Merriweather and her team to their debriefing. Their mutual CO, General James L. Jones, would entrust no one else to collect the team after missions.When the doors opened eight. It had old style locks that took skeleton keys. She stared at the key hole and, almost against her will, stooped, putting her eye at that level.There, not three feet in front of her, Tom stood, his pants down around his ankles, his profile to her. He was facing the stool and he WAS jerking off. Her mouth went dry as she looked at her first full grown penis. It was BEAUTIFUL. It was MONSTROUS!! His hand cradled it, almost gently as he stroked it in long smooth movements. The head was dark,. "Look, bitch. You're new in this cell. I don't really want you here. Ionly said yes back in Miss Stevens' office because I felt sorry for you,understand? I can go right back there and tell her no - then you'llactually have to face the consequences for the crimes you committed - noclean rap sheet, get it? So move your arse," I growled.Marcus laid back on the bunk, stretching out as he got comfy, which justinfuriated me more. I stepped forwards again and grabbed his orangeuniform top. "Look," I.