Roseanne had come to me with the interview schedules that Jason had set up there. There were some days that Jason was only working afternoons and some...day's mornings, leaving Roseanne and Cindy to interview those days. The list of hunting equipment they needed to take on the fax was a dead giveaway.That was going on while the first fifteen from Minnesota - the best of all the applicants - were here getting aggressive training. Those fifteen we felt were the best and first choices to be in a. He looked at General Branch, threw the paper on the desk like a piece of trash, and growled, "You can file a protest through the proper chain of command when we're through. Until then, you will cooperate voluntarily, or you will cooperate in chains. Is that clear enough for you?"At General Branch's curt, furious, nod, General Key asked, "Where's your dog robber? That Master Sergeant that follows you around?" I don't know," General Branch answered stiffly. "I talked to him late yesterday. I couldn’t believe he’d done all this, it was completely out of character. Not that I was complaining. My focus was brought back when he jerked the nipple clamps. I groaned into Cody’s asshole. Moments later he stood and wobbled down the bed.“Back to my pleasure now slut.” He knelt between my legs and rammed himself back into me. I grunted, then let out a wail of ecstasy as he ramped up the pace. His thighs slapping against my buttocks was loud in the quiet room and they stung from my whipping.. Sure enough, there were marks on her neck. It looked like some one had nibbled and sucked at her throat, but also there were two clear punctures, fang marks. Rachel’s knees trembled, she held onto the sink, her tummy turned in knots. The evil little girl had been real. She had been a vampire. No, no, that could not be true. It was crazy. When she finally walked out of the bathroom, Rachel was determined to get some answers. She would take control of the situation for once. Entering the bedroom,.