Private Class
Each ‘chatter’ manned four computers andhad a fifth for inputting data that was linked to a queue in Tom’s department where he would organize the information and send it on to the super computer for analysis – ordered chaos at best and a very loose pattern of coverage. Tom had calculated Linda’s chances at 26,341,322 to 1 for catching her killer but had put her odds at 2,256 to 1 for finding the pattern. Even identifying the chatter didn’t guarantee success since cybertracks were fairly easy to cover up. Considering the odds, it was a surprise when the ICB director signed off on Linda’s plan, giving her the go-ahead and the budget to back it up. ‘Where you off to, Woo? To hold hands with your SFP’s?’ John Liter was not someone Linda wanted to see right now. An ICB recruit from NYPD, John was older and more experienced at ‘old school’ investigation techniques as well as being the department’s model racist-macho asshole. His designation of Linda’s ‘Chatters’ as SFP’s referred to. He turns to me again and grabs my left arm. Then, quickly tying one end of the rope around my shirt sleeve, quickly fastens my arm to one leg of the table."Oww," I cry. "Ed, that hurts. It's too tight." Ed doesn't react, but goes on to expertly tie my other arm to another leg of the table - just as tight. I can't move my arms, can't even lift my shoulders off the tabletop. And it hurts.Next, Ed opens the can. It contains some kind of sweet-smelling ointment that he now starts spreading over my labia. It's cold and makes my tender flesh tingle slightly."Ed," I manage to whisper, "What is... ?" None of your business, Janie," he says. "Now, we need to get to the bottom of this!" Please!" I beg. "What are you going to do to me?"Ed grins, watching my pussy glistening with the creamy substance. I want to get up and run before anything happens to me. But tied to the table, I'm helpless. Even if I wasn't, I'd probably be too scared to move, afraid to make him mad."Scared now, are you?" he.
Searching for Private Class sex action on the internet? Look no further than the insane porn videos at www.pornxingo.com, where you can elevate your fapping experience to the next level with sex scenes such as Private Class.