Peter Wickens, the Adjutant, briefed the general and gave him the timings that were down to the last half minute. Mark noted them. Peter then went on ...o the detail of the parade."Pretty standard," observed Anthony. "You OK, Mark?" Yes, General. Have you got your notes for your speech?" Yes thank you, Mark. I've memorised them." He grinned. "I might even say something you haven't told me to say but if I suddenly dry up..." You won't, General, and I've got a duplicate copy in my pocket." Of. I could hear him exhale in approval as he felt himself going into my throat and his whole cock disappeared into my mouth. Then he pumped a little and removed his hands and allowed me to come up for air. I was a bit of a hot mess at this point, covered in saliva and drool with my make up that I didn’t remove from earlier in the night running in streaks down my eyes. I went to wipe my face when his hand caught mine.“Don’t do that,” he said. With that, he took his own hand and wiped some of the. Erics gone. I replied as I took a seat on the edge of his bed. But right now, if I were you, Id be more worried about my own butt rather than Erics. He looked away and held his head down. He knew I was right, and he also knew that he was in deep shit. I was going to get some more clarity on this situation and he was definitely going to give me the answers. That is simply all there was to it. Mark, I said in a calm and clear voice. He turned his head and looked up at me. Why did this happen? I. I know this is 2001 but most wives don’t go fucking their work colleagues you know.’ There’s no need to get coarse Donald.’ My mother butted in, ‘I’m sure there’s a reasonable explanation for all this.’ ‘There sure is mother, its called adultery and in this country that’s grounds for divorce.’ I saw Sue jump when I said the D word, she stopped crying and looked at me. ‘No Donny, let me explain.’ ‘Don’t even try Susan. Those Coppers last night knew what you and Wilson had been up too and I know.