Sitting, watching and trying to be detached while your lover is sucking another mans cock is impossible.Though I must admit the voyeur in me was very ...urned on as I watched Mireille in action.She is very good at sucking my cock and I felt sure the challenge of pleasing a much bigger cock than mine while I watched was a real turn on for her.“Is she good Jon?” I asked. “You are a lucky man to have her.”“He is much bigger than me baby. Show him how good you are.“Yes, just like that, you are so. She was missing him so badly. All she wanted was to be in his arms. She would be again very soon. Finally, she fell asleep dreaming of her man and what their life together would be like once he came back home to her.The next few days dragged by slowly. Becky tried to focus on her work at the local grocery store where she worked as a cashier and looked forward to her nightly phone call and morning email from Tommy. She missed him terribly and counted the days until he would be coming back home.. I doubted that it was a bluff, and the guy behind me was probably a good enough shot to take me out."Arti! What's happening?" asked Io."Tell Zeus. It's 5225. I've been captured. Or I'm going to be killed, soon," I said quietly, turning around slowly. "Tell him I love him." Tell him yourself," said Io. "We'll get you out of this."There were two of them, with guns leveled at me. I reached up to my ear, as I was turning, took the earbud and slid it into my mouth."Hands on the back of your head,". It felt invigorating.I rubbed my body all over, bathing in the clean water. When that was done, I dunked my head underwater and ran my fingers through it, then sat up, using the palms of my hands to clean the water off my face.I got up and ran back to the cave. By the time I got there, I was dry.I checked Bev and Dad. Both were pretty much as I left them. Dad didn't seem quite as gray as he had before we went to bed.I put the water on and waited for it to boil. What's that saying? A watched pot.