"I tried to read her mind but got zilch. Nada. "What is she talking about?" crossed through my brain.Pretty much everyone felt the same thing, "What??..." First off," Tammy admitted, "I've been listening to all of you since this thing started. Second; You're right about that 'connected in some way' idea. What we have to figure out is -- What's the connection." I think that's where we were Tammy," I explained."There's only one thing where closies count ... and this ain't Horseshoes," Tammy added.. After a few minutes of rest, she offers to blow him. He gladly accepts. She lays on her back on the bed with her head hanging over the edge. He stands on the floor straddling her head, his erect dick hovering over her face. He lowers his balls into her mouth, where she gently sucks them. He places his hand under her head to give her support. As he lifts her head, her mouth engulfs his ball sack and the tip of her nose presses against his asshole. She moves her head from side to side,. The good news is, I am back now and along with Director Logan, Director Sloan of the NSA, and Deputy Director Hodgkins of the FBI, we’re going to weed out all of the crooked agents as well as every single member of the Co-Op! You see, for the last couple days I’ve listened to everyone you’ve talked with and everything that was said. This is merely the start of our little operation.”Franklin played the only card he felt like he had, screaming, “Logan, if you don’t get me out of here right now. The drink did flow and we all had a bit too much – but Jill outdid us all. By the time we left she was pretty drunk and quite unable to walk properly. Melvin and I helped her to the car and settled her on the back seat with her feet up, I sat in the front with Melvin. After we had gone about 10 miles I heard a sound I had been dreading, Jill was vomiting all over the floor of Melvins car! I couldnt apologise enough, I promised Melvin an extra 50 and offered to help him clear up the next day..