That’s when suddenly the bell rang, I checked the time and it was 11.30 pm. Partly annoyed at being disturbed I made my way to the door tripping on ...very piece of furniture in the room. I opened the door only to find Santosh, waiting at my door for his salary. That’s when I remembered that I told him to come in the evening. I asked him to come inside, while I went to get my wallet. He made his way in and sat on my couch. The alcohol had done it’s magic I was tipsy beyond control and spent a. My eyes were following the last one out of the room when I saw Senora Gonzales and her sister Rita come through the wide entrance from the main dining room. I waved at them and excused myself to go speak to them. Jacqi and Yo were dancing in their shoes as they hugged their Mama’s and then grabbed me to shove me in between Senora’s huge titties. They felt different. She was wearing a peasant blouse with a scooped elastic neckline and I looked down as she pulled me to her. I saw her huge naked. As my lips came close to the waist band of her panties, I felt her hands touch my head softly. I stopped right there sensing perhaps she was having a change of heart. But after several seconds, I felt her fingers begin to slowly stroke the back of my head.With perhaps another sign of approval, I decided to inch my way down a bit further, until I was kissing her softly through her white, laced panties. By now her touch on my head had become a bit more firm, almost like she was telling me she. " Johnny?" General ... we need to alert DC ... let's go private." Private was a prearranged signal between the Colonel and the Base Commander. Channels were changed ... scramble put in effect. A few words were spoken conforming to protocol. ID numbers exchanged and the conversation began."Sir, some manner of effluent was dropped or dumped on F-22 aircraft assigned to Hickam on or about 2005. The very vileness of the effluent precludes accidental discharge and the accuracy of the attack predicts.