We slept soundly and were able to get the chores done early, and then we decided to make a quick trip into the market to sell some eggs and butter. Mo... had made five gallons of buttermilk and was prepared with ten half-gallon mason jars. We charged for the cost of the mason jars, which was higher than the price of the buttermilk, but let people know we would buy the jars back for the same price. Summer had two days of eggs, about twenty-four dozen, and Millie had cut up a side of bacon that she. I waited for her to suck me into her mouth, but she just stayed there. She was teasing me. Every time she exhaled, my dick would twitch from the warmth of her breath. I willed my dick to magically grow an inch and pierce her lips, but I'm no Mr. Fantastic or Inspector Gadget. I would have to wait for her to open the flood gates herself.Speaking of flood gates, with her in this position, I had returned my hand to where it was before — under her waistband and firmly on her ass. The side of my. "The sooner we get down and in the APC, the sooner your girlfriend down in the tank will be able to pull out too." Fuckin' aye," Jeff said, firing one last burst down and taking out two more marines. He pulled the SAW back inside and slung it over his back. He followed Walker down to the access trench and they began to work their way down to the bottom.The APC's were waiting down there and they climbed inside. The doors shut and they began to rumble across the wastelands, heading for the Blue. . or thought I did. His father was in the bureau, and I probably thought how lucky for me it would be if I married the son. I would have an opening into the FBI."I used him and got on as a probationary agent. We married soon after being hired. I was so serious about my job, I guess, I neglected my husband. It lasted two years and we divorced. Mr. Bluth senior, blamed me for the breakup. He is still in the there. My job has gone absolutely nowhere for the nine years I've been with the bureau."I.