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You’re keenMmmm…upstairsNowYesOKFi padded into my room and kicked off her shoes crawling onto the bed. I lay beside her. She snuggled into me.Thanks for lunchNo problemI owe youReallyYesOK I’ll have a thinkShe rolled onto me and clamped her mouth over mine. I could feel her tongue probing for admittance. I locked my jawHer tears started I only want to say thank you, she sniffed.I lay under her, my arms at my sides.She started kissing my face and was working lowerMy mind raced.Her lips reached my neck and she started to suck.I pushed her off.Lets have a bath!What?Lets have a bath.Why?I want to see you naked, why do you think?OhShy?NoCome on then!What?Get ya clothes off!Here…Now?Of course now.OhI left the room my mind forcing my twitching cock to remain soft as I filled the bath with warm water.I managed to keep myself under control and upon returning to my room Fi was down to her bra.Come on slow coach.Only if you carry meWhatCarry me to the bathWhatI want you to carry me to the. He was aroused, the sight of her smiling at him and her gentle hand making him hard. He had not been allowed to cum in more than a week despite being played with, and so the slightest touch made his head spin with desire. “You have been a good boy lately,” she commended him as her hand moved under him and grazed his nipples. “Thank you Mistress,” he moaned and nodded his head. “I think my pet deserves a treat,” she smiled as she pulled the covers off and revealed the toy he loved strapped around her hips. As soon as he saw the big pink strapon he started panting, his spine tingling at the thought of having it inside him. She spread her legs and motioned for him to move between them. “Get my toy nice and wet pet,” she instructed as he kneeled between her thighs. He started licking the toy with abandon, the heat of his Mistress’ skin spurring him on. After a few licks the toy glistened with his saliva, his mouth watering at the smell of his Mistress. “That’s enough pet,” she touched.
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It had been my experience in this time period of the American Civil War that neither side did that very much at all preferring to pound each other to little pieces on the open battlefield. I can’t even blame it on the terrain or the lack of sufficient cover because it was more a sense of proper behavior rather than more important things like the element of surprise or covert maneuver. Since I had the benefit of long-range perspective, it seemed to me that it was more a function of ingrained rules of conduct passed down at military academies and on training grounds on both sides. It was easy to see it was not constrained to the American Civil War but also to armies around the world.Thinking back to my prior readings in the future, I remembered that the French and Indian Wars and a large part of the American Revolution witnessed covert actions and the benefits of using surprise to overcome the enemy. I suspected it was the training of the army officers operating in the field during the.

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