[DiAngel]

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Richard started to pack his desk, putting his things in order, except for the space I was occupying. When he finally got everything in order, he ordered, “Didi, wear your clothes! I got an appointment with Corporal Tan in five minutes.” Richard threw my uniform at me. I sighed as I bend my lanky body down to wear my skirt and the rest of the uniform.

Just as I was about to open the door, he asked, “Didi, did you mean it when you asked me to shoot inside your pussy? You want to have my children?”

Even though he asked it in an authoritative manner, I could sense that he was rather uncertain.

“Rich, you know I would never ask you to be responsible. I am not the kind of woman who settles down. You know me.” I paused and then added, “Anyway, you know I always miscarry…”

“I am sorry… Didi…” his voice softened. “I didn’t… I didn’t mean to make you remember…”

I almost burst out in laughter at Richard’s sudden display of guilt. “Don’t worry, okay. We are just fuck buddies… no more… you know that I cannot live with just one man,” I emphasised.

“Hey, Didi. I forgot to tell you something… we got distracted, “ he paused, as if thinking of something. “I didn’t get the promotion. I am not your new commander. Superintendent Leo Ng, is taking over. He left instructions that you report to him tomorrow first thing in the morning after his takeover. He didn’t tell me much, but I think he’s got a mission for you. Something up your pussy… sorry, your alley.” He laughed embarrassed at his slip of tongue.

Despite the rather funny Freudian moment, it was my turn to feel sorry for Richard. I knew that he thought that he had the appointment locked down. He must very disappointed. “Hey Rich, don’t be down. I am sure you’ll get the promotion soon.”

“Yeah. Don’t worry about me. Anyway, don’t tell anybody. I’ll send an email to everybody later about Ng’s takeover. Remember the appointment.”

“Okay sure do.” I turned away. Just as I was about to open the door a sudden thought entered my mind. I turned back to him and offered, “Do you want a kiss?”

He looked at me, staring intently at my face. I knew that the cum had dried and it was caking a bit. I intended to go to the toilet to remove the mask.

“Erm… no thanks. Your face and lips is full of my fucking cum.” Richard grimaced in disgust. “Fuck off, Didi.”