Have them out as soon as possible. Minimal weapons, I want them to observe both groups. I need more eyes on them. Something doesn't feel right." The young lieutenant shivered a moment then went to carry out the orders. This third group wasn't half as bad as the first two, though they were almost as deadly and accurate. Still like the first two groups they were impersonal killers, people he wasn't used to dealing with. Almost an hour later the young Lieutenant hung up the phone. Shivering again, he still had the sound of the laughter of the third groups leader ringing in his ears. Walking unsteadily back the General, he hoped that the man wasn't mad. None of the groups really ever thought much of him even as the General's assistant. Still shaking the young man took a deep breath to try and calm. Walking in to report he saw that the General was adorable still deep in thought. Reaching into his ever tits present bag he withdrew a box of the General's favorite cigars. He didn't have long to wait before the General looked up. Seeing the box in the Lieutenant's hands, the General's mood quickly improve. "I can always count on you Lieutenant. Too bad I can't adopt you as my son, a hell of a lot more loyal than that piece of shit son I do have." The General groused. The young man knew better than to answer, stepping up he handed the box to the General. Then he drifted back into the background. He'd been busted in rank pussy too many times tight pussy to make an errant comment again. General Gance inhaled deeply of the cigar's aroma giving a satisfied sigh. Lighting it, he again was deep in thought. That bastard son of his was up to something though, what? The insanity that he was presently showing made no sense at all. "Well?" He asked of the younger man. "Yes sir, they at first laughed at me. That was 'til I mentioned that allure you were not in the best of moods. They said they'd move out in an hour. The First Mate reported to the Captain, that although the ship had sprung at least two planks below the waterline, for the moment the pumps were coping well enough at keeping the water in the bilges at a safe level. “I'll be there, she’s asleep now but you can go see her if you want. He patiently and quietly waited for her to say something while she did the same about him. Her body became rigid then I felt her squeezing cock as her body was racked with an orgasm. So "Slutmelons" and "Kitten Twat" and "Fuckballoons" were right out. The proximity of it made her jump and refocus, her eyes looking up back towards her bed. Jerry asked. "You're pussy welcome, boys" If my head wasn’t in the way she would have been sitting on her heels. Steven asked as he cleaned the bar. I made a clear knock but she didn't move a bit, so made a knock again she moved and said "go away son let me sleep I'm tired and had really long Monday" --- Great my son and the rest of my family already have some ideas, tight pussy but we would love to hear her executioner suggestions. I cried, allure but I was desperate for the kids not to hear me. I squelched my sobs and clenched my teeth, tits determined to be quiet. “But we’re not ready!” I insisted, “We need more information! “I’m sure you already know why,” she sneered. Still holding on that last bit of buzz, my body wasn’t ready and I got really dizzy. I returned to her. “Roll over adorable sweetie, lemme see if there’s cum in there.”