And the results ... if they weren't top secret ... well ... need to know and you don't." You're not going to tell us?" Nope. But you're getting quite ... bonus for the lower lake survey. I can tell you that there's a whole hell of a lot more aircraft than were reported lost. War propaganda. There's so much still covered by the War Powers Act. Even your survey won't be released until 2005." He sighed, "The coastal surveys are extremely important to commerce and those will be released in chart form. The lips of his puckered red asshole were now inches away from the purple head of my cock. I leaned forward and soon had an inch in him. He gasped and I could feel him throwing himself back at me."Are you OK Jim?" I asked."God it hurts a lot. Please don't go in any further." OK Jim. I'll stop right where I am for a little while. If you relax more it won't hurt so much."I reached down and put a hand on his hips and pulled him back to me as I kept up the pressure. I soon had five inches buried. My wife found them that night and confronted me about them. I told her I bought them for her because I want to rub my cock all over them on her big ass. Crisis averted, panty fetish secret safe, whew.It was not until 14 years later that my wife discovered my panty fetish, and all my other kinks. We had drifted apart with all of our time and energy focused on the k**s. I soon started diving into my fetish world more deeply. I discovered the idea of being dominated by a Mistress drove me fucking. So anyone could see what was happening inside. So we checked into the room. Kept our luggage. I told her that I will change and went to the bathroom. I changed pretty fast and came back near the room. But to my surprise, I saw ‘S’ changing. So I immediately hid behind the door and saw her changing through the glass of the door. She literally removed all her clothes. She had an amazing body. She was slim and had fat at proper places. She had maintained her body very well. Her pubic hairs were.