“Don’t worry Calara, we’ll get this straightened out” He said reassuringly.Calara looked back at him with frightened eyes “I can’t be Cour... Martialed John! It would destroy my family!” She sobbed.“It won’t come to that. We’ll be at Heracles as fast as we can. Call us if there’s any more developments” he stated firmly. Calara nodded dejectedly and closed the call.He turned to look at Alyssa who had watched the brief conversation over his shoulder. “Ok let’s get moving, it looks like we haven’t. Just a game I play with a friend."I texted back : WTF!! I should have 30 pts. Did everything you wantedin this stupid game of yours. WTF!!A few moments later she texted back : didn't send selfies and almostgot in a bar fight. - 8. Should have been lower. But I'm a softee." Shit!!" I yelled and threw the phone across the room."Must be a really fun game," Abby said."It's not. Did I almost get a bar fight last night?" You don't remember?" No. Maybe. Vaguely. What happened?"She told me about asking. .. doing my job, Agent Jefferson." Why muddy the waters?" asked the federal agent. "We've got them cold on this one. They're going away forever, if I can ever get the fucking civilians to let me close the case." You married?" asked Harper."Yeah." If somebody kidnapped her, and never got caught, wouldn't you want to know who did it?" You're a crusader!" chuckled Jefferson."I'm a cop. It's what we do. Now, are you going to help me or do I have to go through official channels?" You don't have to. My small penis didn't even matter to me now that I had given control over to him. All my problems were his problems now. I didn't have to worry about a thing. He started handling my genitals but I stood obediently still and let him do what he wanted with my body. "You're doing great, boy. We're almost there." I was going to pass this little test of trust, and I knew he would be happy with me. It was a thrill to please him by simply holding still. I felt a ring slip around my balls, then it felt.