They were nearly finished and it only took an hour to finish it up. It wouldn’t take but a couple more shipments to fill that room.The weekend was a...welcome relief from the DC madness. I was at home with the girls and boys. Saturday morning I went with the boys back to Fort Smith. Training had been happening there all week; some of it had been live fire. There would be plenty casings there for them to pick through.I called Gordon Decker first thing Saturday to get him back from Mexico. The. I sat my milk on top of the television set and flipped through the channels with one hand while eating my sandwich with the other. Nothing looked worth watching and I was about to give up when something caught my attention.It was an old black-and-white movie called Cyrano de Bergerac. I had heard about the story before: Cyrano had an outrageously large nose, and had a crush on a girl named Roxanne. Roxanne, in turn, had a crush on Christian, who was young and good looking but not all that. Sarah walked over and licked her fingers, wiping her saliva on his cock to lubricate it and then turned away and bent over the bed. She again licked her fingers and reached down and lubricated her pussy before guiding Carl's rock hard cock in. He pushed forward and in three thrusts was balls deep in her tight hole. Both of them gasping with pleasure. Carl was true to his word and with his hands on her hips began slamming his cock into her making her groan with pleasure as the tip of his cock. Paul: "Gee it's getting a bit toasty under this blanket"On que he took of his shirt and lofted it onto the floor, revealing his perfectly ripped pecks and abs. And the ceiling light gave it that perfect gleam to it. This aroused me quite a bit, by cock slowly growing by the second, I felt the urge to adjust it so he wouldn't notice, but a part of me wanted him to notice, so I just left it as it was. My long, hard dick throbbing for his sweet ass, was pressed against my shorts tightly. Paul.