I followed him in and asked him what he thought he was doing fingering my wife. He replied well, Jen told me that she was feeling horny and wanted me ...o finger her there like she liked, when you didnt come over when I started I assumed you were ok with it. I could not argue with him. I could have stopped it any time I wanted but I didnt. I went back over to Jen and she said to me I feel so horny now. That finger fucking is only after making hornier and by the way, Steve told me that you tried. Josh put one of his arms behind my back and bent over to put his other arms behind my legs. He easily lifted me up and put me on my back on the rack. Neither of us said anything as he attached leather cuffs to my wrists. As he walked down to my ankles, he let him hand run down my body from my neck, over my breasts, across my stomach and down my legs. He pulled my right leg to the side and attached a cuff to my ankle. He then did the same with my left leg. The ropes were not. We both know your proficiency in drill and ceremony.”I allowed my back to touch the back of the chair. “Better! Now you have something on your mind, I see. Having second thoughts about your promotion?”“No sir. I had all my second, third, and fourth thoughts last night. A very insightful person told me that if I was really a soldier, I should shut up and soldier.”He nodded. “Yes, Lizbeth is a remarkable woman. After monitoring your exchange last night, I wondered how she managed to miss. He catapulted into the lake, barely missing collision with the sputtering TJ but splashing the alpha male. TJ attacked Fenton and the two fought for a moment as I dealt with two more males, lightly tapping them on the tops of their heads, counting coup more than anything else."How's the food supply holding up?" I asked. One of the females, an elderly and sterile baboon I called Fannie Mae, came forward submissively chattering something. I got the gist. Dictators, whether human or baboon, create.