If they need a password, use Sucarnoochee.”“Sucar-who?” Dwight asked.“Sucarnoochee, it’s the name of a tiny town near here. It was unusual e...ough that it stuck in my brain,” I replied. “I want to use a civilian motor home so the group next door doesn’t suspect anything. Have them bring several armored shields, the kind SWAT uses. The tunnel is at least half a mile long and there is no cover in it. Make sure you stress that they are not to contact the local Leos because they are involved.“If. Uno and Dos joined Bo and I joined them at the edge. I gave Uno and Dos a ‘stay’ command and dragged my hand over Bo’s head for him to follow me. Instead, Bo leapt from boulder to boulder, moving in front of me and looking back over his shoulder with a look that might have been, ‘Woman! You don’t know this is safe.’ As we approached, the three backed up slightly. Bo emitted a low growl, his head down, teeth bared, and his ruff raised. He was displaying dominance and the next moment would. At the same time Kents cock pushed to the back of my throat and he moaned. Im shooting my load in your fucking throat bitch. Youre a fucking good cock sucker! I felt his cock thicken and vibrate in my throat and I knew he was shooting his load directly into my stomach. He pulled his cock out of my throat and mouth shooting another load across my face. It dripped down my face and I licked it off my lips. Ross and Kent both pulled their big cocks out of my ass and mouth. I didnt even have to say. After showering, we headed off to a late breakfast at a local diner. While we ate Jennifer teased me relentlessly. With her wearing only a white tank top with no bra and pink short-shorts without panties made it all that much harder for me.We lingered after breakfast in our booth reading the local paper, neither of us wanting to go anywhere too quickly due to the incessant rain. Of course, she had to continually lean across the booth to show me this or that in the paper but it was really about.