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Sisterhood of Sin -- 22 -- The Abduction

Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Author: LastWife, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

performance is very good. You have remarkable focus." "Thank you. Your words helped." "Ma'am, I've asked that you be left alone during this flight so this could happen. You'll be with children soon and they need to see you composed and, if possible, relaxed. The Red Queen has decreed that all of the members of the Red Council will have full time bodyguards when traveling on sisterhood business, even the Bla... even Mrs. Riviera and Mrs. Wren. If I'm acceptable to you, that will be my role." The Red Queen? Liz? "Um sure, Marta. I can't think of a better choice. And you can call me Cate." "Good. Thank you. I will when the situation requires, but I have a military background and a code of conduct, so I will also employ that. I've been in tense situations like you were in tonight. I have to say that I'm very impressed. For someone who doesn't have my background, I've never seen a cooler cucumber. But now, it would be good if you, as I said, relax yourself. If you go to the back of the plane, I'll stay up here." She gives me an almost embarrassed look as I grasp her meaning. She's practically ordering me to go to the back of the plane and masturbate. I smile and look into her eyes and discover that she has the ability that so few people have, the ability to hold eye contact with me, seemingly forever, as I speak with her. "Is this part of your official duties, advising me on these matters?" I'm smiling coyly as I say it, hopefully conveying that I'm pleased that she did. ... "That's up to you, Ma'am. But there may not be an opportunity for a while, once we pick up the passengers. And... it always worked for me." I notice that she didn't include me or herself in the category 'passengers'. I'm certain that the pilot and co-pilot would have, but a soldier on a mission wouldn't consider herself a passenger. I have apparently become a fellow soldier to her, perhaps a benefit of participating in a hazardous operation with her. Or maybe I've just watched too many movies about heroic teams. I pull my focus from her eyes to her entire face. I see for the first time how truly beautiful she is. Her jet black hair and very pale skin and her exaggerated black eye makeup and lipstick are a look that never appealed to me. All of the members of Bethany's black team wear an abundance of black clothing in situations where it might provide a tactical advantage, but Marta takes it to an extreme, complete with gloves and a very deliberate look that can instantly become intimidating by changing her posture and body language. I can picture her dressed as a ninja assassin, even to the point of having crossed swords over her shoulders and a black face mask that reveals only her piercing blue eyes. She's tall, about five-eleven, has an athlete's physique, and a very symmetrical face with high cheekbones and a perfect chin. "We'll see how it goes, Marta, advising me I mean. I rely heavily on my instincts, but at the moment your advice seems very... appropriate." I see the ...