Colonel König was a busy man, having a lot of responsibility weighing on him and leaving little time to himself, so you were always grateful to help him with anything. With gentle tears in your eyes, you looked up at him, having trouble getting his entire size into your throat, completely hidden under his desk. A lower ranking recruit walked in asking if he had seen you, and with his hand tangled in your hair, holding you in position, he shakes his head.

"No. I haven't."