We didn't have some of them in our inventory. At least not to our knowledge. When Jacobs explained the situation we could see what all the shouting wa... about. When news of this find got out (and it would) every treasure hunter and quasi-official in space was going to be putting in a claim for part of this treasure."Colonel, you wouldn't believe how well the Kiddy Company did. They tore into that fight like they were Elite troops and the Bitch and her guys were Greenies," reported Milt Jacobs.. I had been working there painting his house for extra money during the summer. It was still dark outside, when I nervously knocked on his door. I wanted to see him, I needed to see him, my body ached and begged for him. Jon opened the door, I was happy when he wasn't upset at the early hour I was there, he said, "well, hello!" "I wanted to see you" I said back, still feeling alittle shy and nervous. Jon motioned for me to come in and closed the door behind me. "You missed me, didn't you" he. "Captain Smith is the supervisor of all fish and game officers for the south eastern district," Mission said. I was surprised when the older man nodded and put out his hand."I understand you have quite a bit of law enforcement experience. We are glad to have you." He turned his attention to the younger man. "What do you say Hugo?" Yes, it's a good thing that you aren't a complete rookie. This is a demanding area," the younger man said."Well I hope you will help me get control of it," I said. I. “Yes, yes, yes…” she said, opening her legs for me. I smirked against her, slipping a finger inside. She was warm and so tight. I began to find a rhythm, sucking and fucking her with a slow start. She rotated her hips against my face. She stared at me, the eye contact making me hotter than any touch could. She stared at me with a fierce longing, ordering me silently to bring her to the sweet edge of release. “That’s it, baby. Fuck me. Make me cum for you, please.” Her voice took on a higher.