"Hello," the message began. "My name is Tom. I know I'm probably not who you were hoping to hear from, but if you would like to get off by something o...her than your hand, I'd be willing to help. I know the women on here don't respond often. Anyway, I promise you will enjoy yourself if you just give me a chance. We will only do what you want to do. Hope to hear from you soon."Normally I would have simply deleted any such request, but I was beyond horny. I desperately wanted a blowjob. Obviously,. I peak again and notice that he is looking at my dick too so I then look at his cock quite boldly and say "you're mighty well set up there". He chuckles and says "no complaints". By now we are both stroking our respective dicks and his is getting longer and thicker. I ask "how long does yours get". He answers "about 8 inches". "how big around" I ask and he replies "not sure". I can't resist and turn towards him and reach out and ask "may I". He turns in my direction and I wrap my right hand. "As the Gunny got on the 101 freeway south, Mattes continued, "I'm more concerned with ability to run things, to bring order from chaos. Your boss over at Oak Knoll said he'd been wondering when the hell you'd wake up when we talked to him. Said you move in some pretty high circles when you wanted to, but that you could really relate to the working stiff, too. Something about twenty-two years in the Crotch, he said."The Gunny simply looked at him. Shit, they talked to the staff at Oak Knoll?. Maybe this was the beginning of Bandor's play, starting in a way to throw me off."I don't know, Katie. I have lots of questions and no answers right now," I responded. Megan changed the subject to one more practical. That's Megan."Can we get the girls to come live with us, if need be?" Megan asked. I heard the chorus of "Yeah!'s" in the background from Katie and Becky."That's my intention, honey. I think I can swing that. I, or the girls actually, have come up with some high-powered ammunition.