Federal Judge Patton had ordered the full inventory that was carried out by the FBI just seven days before our stopover Wednesday.FBI officials out of...the Louisiana office had sworn to the inventory then and in a late night call Wednesday. The judge was upset. That was a matter between the people there, the FBI and the judge. The courts - by doing the inventory - had technically taken possession of the equipment and someone had stolen federal property.What mattered to us was it was not there. By the 7th month of Victor's employment we were playing a office version of "Gay Chicken" game. The game was not like video alot of you have seen on this web site. The "game" basically was to get the other guy to get an errection in his pants when we were alone. For example, if I walked into his office (he was alone) I would ask about a supplier we need to order from. Victor, sitting in his chair, would grab the supplier's catalog and firmly place it in his lap below his penis. I would stand. Her nipple was dark brown in color. In about 1 minute I blasted all my semen into her mouth and she started drinking it. Then we again French kissed for short time. I kissed her valley and then started sucking her boobs. There was a lot of milk in her boobs. I started biting her nipples. She had already started mourning. Wove that was hot. I started finger fucking her and the started licking her pussy with my tongue. All the tasty juices of her love were now in my mouth and they were really. After I settled back down, Jack lifted his face up from my pussy and removed my legs from around his shoulders. He then stood up and began to undress. I ogled him lecherously as he pulled his T-shirt up over his head, flexing his large pectoral muscles in the process. As he began to undo the button on his jeans, I couldn't help myself; I sat up and placed my hands on his hard upper torso and began moving them all over his lean muscular body, caressing his rock-solid chest, pulling on his dark.