Dan wasn't there so I sat and looked up at the stars. I heard some noise — hoped it wasn’t a skunk — and was pleased to see Dan approaching.“A...e you ready to pay up?”“Yes, sir,” I said, standing.He asked if my husband knew where I was and I said, “No, he doesn’t.”Dan asked me to kneel before him and fished inside his shorts. He flopped out his cock and I reached up and stroked it hard. “Do you like my cock?”“Yes,” I said and he laughed before telling me to suck it.He moaned a lot, held my head. " Debra here had a feeling and we took off before you told us to. If you look at the back of the hut you will see just how close it was." I pointed at the piece of missile. "What do you mean let us run it?" I mean that you are the experts and it is silly to ignore everything you taught me about jamming doctrine. I'm going to give you a mission with a goal that you should be able to handle. I expect you to coordinate with the other team and do me proud. If you are successful there could be a lot. ..yes sir I replied,good he said smiling he stood up and undressed as he slid his trousers off he was already wearing stockings suspenders and panties,he smiled and ordered me "on your knees and suck my cock now" I did as I was told, kneeling in front off him his went straight in he could not wait to fuck my mouth,he was loving every minute of controlling his new bitch,I felt his cock in my throat I was gagging as he fucked me hard,I knew he was near I tried to move my head back but he held me. "What was this dream about?"His eyes darted this way and that, as he woke fully."Never mind," he said. "What do you want to talk about?" Boots," she said."What about her?" Did she really kill a man?"Millie was pale when Bob finished describing the day he met Boots. She sat stock still the entire time he told the story. Partly that was because Bob, like many frontier men, was skillful at telling stories. Such men were the purveyors of oral history in those days, before newspapers and books were.