“Good girl!” Jason praised her and petted her head like he would a pet. “Good girls get rewards.” He gently reached behind her and unsnapped the dress. She was still tied up by her arms and legs and he had to help her get out of it. When she was in front of him wearing nothing but her heels and little string panties – there hadn’t been a bra to remove – Jason tried to get her into an even more ‘talkative’ mood by teasing her nipples with his tongue. “Any details about the goods transfer I should know?” He asked.<br/><br/>Although he was far from being as high on sex as Flash, the situation was getting to him and his arousal was starting to cloud his judgment. Nevertheless, he was aware of the possibility that the mob had negotiated something with Bunker Tim…but what they were actually sending was some kind of bio-bomb as payback for past injuries. He looked at the cryo cylinder and safely put it away before resuming his merciless teasing. Considering the dire crisis situation in his pants, things might get out of hand soon…<br/>