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Mission Annendium to 7-25-99 declassification of Planet-Z target site. Content warning. Discretion advised. Subject: mission delay by frankshome. The operative mentioned strayed from the assigned task during the course of the mission. While the other two operatives were loading cargo into the vehicle, frankshome took it upon himself to do a little more exploring of the primary target site. Passing the onconscious forms of the mother and father on the couch, he proceeded down the hallway, and began to open doors. Upon discovering the bedroom door to the teenage daughter, he entered the room, and closed the door behind him. To say the daughter was a teenager is not quite accurate. According to our files, she just turned 17, which in some states would technically list her as an adult, although not in this one. Description: blond hair, blue eyes, 5 foot 4 inches tall, 110 pounds, size 38-D chest. And of course, being in bed at this hour, was wearing only a t-shirt and panties. The gas had done its job well; the occupants were peacefully asleep,and completely unaware of what was going on. Including the daughter. Beautiful, and completely asleep. And completely helpless. Frankshome took it upon himself to take advantage of this situation. Easing up to her bedside, he gently tugged her into a lying on her back position. He then proceeded to pull up her t-shirt, revealing her full, large, milky-white breasts, unmarred by any tan lines, as she obviously stayed out of the sun. Frankshome took a moment to marvel at the sight, and at his luck for bringing him here. He backed away from the bed, and pulled out his pocket poloriod camera, deciding he should have a souvenior of his little excursion. He began to snap pictures, and as he did so, looking at this gorgeous figure, he felt a need growing inside of him. He decided to take things a step further. Approaching the bed once again, he ran his hands along the tops and sides of her breasts, feeling the nipples harden in response to the stimulation. Enjoying what was happening, he let his hands drift along her stomach, lingering at the curve of her bellybutton before allowing himself to proceed down. He brushed against the front of her panties, feeling the small hairs poking thru the thin undergarment, feeling the warmth of her in the palm of his hand. He felt the need inside of him rise in intensity. He began to tug at the panties, pulling them down off her waist, down to her knees, revealing the sweet ecstacy of her closely shaved sex. After a moment of beholding the sight, it was a small matter for him to pull her panties the rest of the way off. Seing her in all of her naked glory, he began to sweat. He pulled out his camera again, and began to snap pictures at a furious rate, shaking at a rate that would guarantee that many of the pictures would turn out blurry. Finally, he could take it no more, and, dropping the camera, he approaced the bed for a third time, this time grabbing an ankle in each hand, and easing her legs apart. Trembling in anticipation, he braced himself on the bed and leaned forward, bringing his nose to within an inch of her, taking in the heavenly aroma of her sweet scent. Unable to resist, he stuck his tongue out and prescribed a long arc across the length of it, stopping at the top, and beginning downward again, centering himself at the sweetspot. He hesitated only for a moment, then plunged his tongue inward. Her reaction was immediate. Although unconscious, her body betrayed her, and responded to the stimulation, growing swollen and wet from his minstrations. Seeing this, the last of his imbitions fell away, and he decided to take it the final step. He pulled off his one-piece jumpsuit and climbed fully onto the bed, positioning his now-turgid manhood over her. It took only a moment. Settling onto her, he allowed himself to feel her out blindly, probing only for a moment before he found the spot. He hesitated, then pressed, and was rewarded, her swollen lips parting to welcome him, engulfing him totally. The feeling was incredible. He pumped once, twice, then a third time, and, no longer able to hold himself back, released into her, thrusting deeply, feeling his seed spread all over inside her, his hotness mingling with hers. He lay there a moment, enjoying the sensation, feeling her hot, sweaty body beneath his, taking his air in gulps as he struggled to calm his racing heart. A moment passed, then he began to collect himself, slippig on his jumpsuit, and retrieving his camera from where he had tossed it. Snapping one final picture, he pulled her t-shirt back down, and recovered her with a sheet, stopping briefly to kissher gently on the forehead before rejoining his comrades, and facing an uncertain judgement.
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