I spoke to our contact at the VA here in Washington, sent him a copy of the tattoo, and he got back to me an hour later and said I'd probably want to ...alk to you. Do I want to talk to you Mr. Trueso? Would you know what I am looking at here?"There was a laugh on the line and Manny answered, "First, call me Manny. Mr. Trueso was my dad. Secondly, hard to know without seeing it. Can you describe it?" Yes, it's blue with age. Got a logo with what looks like a serpent, tied around a bullet, and a. 'Kat was on the pill but for obvious reasons, we had agreed that she would use condoms if anything happened. Even though me and Danny hadn't, we realized that we should've done and would do in the future, particularly for penetrative sex as opposed to oral.The next I heard from Kat was just before midnight, when she sent me a message to tell me that she was in the bar on the base and that she had her eyes on a few men. A few? I could imagine how horny she would be now, surrounded by men. He was quite sensitive, and as her pussy muscles continued to massage him, he actually whimpered in discomfort.“Oh, you were going to be a big rough man and ride me hard, and now I won't let you go, and won't let you pull out,” she said. “I guess I get a say in the matter too. You started this, now you have to finish this.” He was wrestling, trying to remove his semi-hard penis out of her, but her legs held on tight. What followed was ten minutes of a wrestling match right there on the floor to. We had a few more drinks. My cell phone rang it was a girl friend of mine. I spoke for a few minutes and hung up. Z was upset that I took the call and a fight ensued. To end the fight I just dozed off. When I woke up it was 9:15 p.m. She was sitting across the room and clearly pouting. My attempt at conversation was met with a cold shoulder. I went to the bathroom. While in there I heard a loud slamming of the door. When I came out there was no Z. .