" Yeah... I think I do... she's awesome... You sure you're okay with it?" Yeah, as long as I'm there." I can do whatever I want to her?" Well.. within...reason. Just go with the flow, man. I'll tell you this, and I've told you before. My wife is good, she knows how to please a man. Let her please you, it's okay with me, I won't be jealous. Wait here." I walked up the steps of the cabin, leaving him.As I opened the door and walked through the front room, I saw the steam from the bathroom. She'd. My dad starteddirecting them. "you go here, you, over there...that's right...they needto be chopped way back...chop em back real good." "ok men, i amgoing inside to get a beer. cervezas anyone?" there were "si's"all around and my dad went inside. i was mortified. by closing my eyes i knew iwasn't hiding but it was all i could do. the chopping began and leaves andblooms were landing on me left and right. they were talking and laughing asthey worked. i scrunched down lower. the beers arrived. Let’s start the inspection with the office and command facility and then the rest,” I said.Marcy was taking pictures of everything in every direction.The office was a disaster, just plain filthy and trashy. No organization, no one in command here that gives a damn. That would soon change.What should have been a command headquarters and executive offices were empty of anything of value. Computer screens, terminals and consoles were all gone, nothing but cables and outlines in the dust marking. "Holy shit..." he says and slowly pulls back before sliding back in. "Damien," I say as I swivel my hips. He slowly starts to quicken his pace; soon we're both panting and sweating. I pull hard against my restraints and moan. "I wanna see you." He reaches up and slowly pulls the tie from my eyes. I blink against the brightness of the room and smile when I see him. I watch his abs contract as he thrusts into me. I try not to look at the scar that ruins his perfect body. I look back up at him and.