He then asked me to follow him back inside. I stood in silence as he knelt and started to pray. After a few minutes, he stood and we walked back outsi...e.“I can’t change my stance, I will not accommodate or support anything that would mean you living in sin,” he held up his hand, “I will understand if your ‘parents’ invite Tina to stay over from time to time.” He had emphasised parents, in other words, the invite could not come from me, I could work with that, but knew Tina wouldn’t lie to her. After making a check through the window that it was not Proctor returning to harass her, she opened to a young couple on the porch, a lovely, dark-haired young woman and a blondish and slender young man who sported designer stubble and a hand-held tape recorder."Hi," said the young man, handing her a card. "My name is Rodney Foster and this is my wife Tanya. I'm a freelance writer working on a story and I was told you could help me."Liz stood there, eyeing the visitors with hostility. Just what. I started to slowly jerk him off and was greeted with his meat getting hard fairly quickly as I started to suck him. His smaller size made it easier for me to suck him full strokes. I slipped a finger under his balls and touched his asshole and played with it, that got the guy really excited and he blew his load before I could deep throat him. Fortunately, his load wasn’t very big so swallowing it wasn’t a problem. I held the blanket close to me so no one could “accidently” see who was under my. To tell the truth, Robinson didn't want that level of attention either. The blue phone jangled a corresponding unit at Area 62 HQ."Yes?" said the duty officer in HQ. "What is it, Robinson?" We just lost all telemetry on drone TM615. Probably a temporary thing. It's still out, though." A TM went black? That's just a training mission. Okay, let me know if it isn't back in ten minutes."Robinson hung up, and went back to The Swede's station, taking over the keyboard. He reset the local workstation..