Small scrub trees and the ever-present pump jacks dotted the land. He was in a good mood. Lunch with the group from client services had been a light, ...ut informative affair.The employees had great insight into the function of client services and the Western Group. Scott was still the firm's youngest client by at least two decades. If circumstances were different, he could have seen himself working in such an office. Client services dealt with spouses, children, and even a few assistants. The. You wouldn't stand a chance. The men we've got there now have learned to use their equipment well, taught by the honky army itself in Viet Nam. And, we've just brought them back from six additional months in Cuba where they've had the best guerrilla training in the world. And, another thing, they've got M-16's too, and can use them ten times better than the young green honkies in the guard."Duke stood for a moment, his composure and command completely gone, and then sat slowly back down in the. When they both said they were tired, Sandy turned the TV off, then rolled to her side, so Pete could spoon with her. His flaccid cock nestled between her butt cheeks, which Sandy playfully started to wiggle a little. Pete was holding her one breast and lightly rubbing her nipple, which got hard from the stimulation.“Mmmmmmmmm” she cooed. “Pete? I am so sorry about this morning”“Honey. Stop. It is over and act like it never happened and move on from it. Just promise me this. You won’t wig out on. . the woman screaming in pain ... turns out to be me?”Tilting her head up, Mike looked Melody straight in the eyes and said, “It won’t be. Not as long as I’m around. Nothing bad can happen to you if I don’t want it to. Nothing can harm you if I don’t wish it. You yourself said that, remember?” He placed a reassuring kiss on her lips. “Yesterday, I made a commitment. I am committing myself to you. It’s now you and me against the world. Anything that wants to hurt you has to go through me, no.