Much of the wreckage had been grabbed by kids too, and the Army's plea for them to return the pieces had met with a poor response, the Army not being ...ell thought of at the time. Unfortunately, the southern crash hadn't similarly exploded. It'd burned really well, but that wouldn't have destroyed the black box (I presumed military helicopters carried black boxes. I didn't bother to google for that information as there was nothing I could do about it now).I found the address of the NTSB. After a bit, Angela turned on the TV and watched while she waited. An hour passed, then another. Angela worried that something had happened. Finally, she heard a knock on the door. She turned off the TV, walked over and looked to see who it was. “Master!” Angela quickly opened the door, trying not to be seen by anyone who might be passing by. Michael walked in, but did not close the door behind him. Angela wanted to run and hug him, but she waited for him to move first. Michael pulled his. I still joked with him whenever i saw him, but suddenly everyone went from liking him to kind of not wanting him around. He would sometimes get rides from one of our other coworkers, and even that stopped. My thoughts of him remained the same though. I was pretty neutral. One night all of them were planning on hanging out and he had overheard them and sort of forced himself upon the group. They of course played dumb and told him they weren't planning anything. That didn't go so well and soon he. My wife went out on the deck to read. Donna went to the bathroom to take off her panties I presumed. I stood in the room waiting. Donna came out and made me strip naked. She sucked my cock a little while she sat forward on the couch. My cock got hard and I thought she smiled but I couldn’t tell from my angle. Just when I closed my eyes to enjoy the moment she stopped and said, “My turn!” Then she leaned back, still in her sundress, with her ass on the edge of the couch.Donna pulled back.