He and Samantha were sitting together on the sofa and had been talking away like old friends when Lisa and Giles walked through the front door. He got...up and seemed undecided whether or not to touch his sister, who he had always held in awe for some reason, despite being a couple of years older."Come on, big brother! Give your sister who's just got back from the dead a kiss!"George did as he was told, doing his best to avoid too close contact with the still bare Lisa. Then he sat down again. Frenzied from longing, I undo his jeans, sliding them off and tossing them. He pulls his shirt off, muscles flexing, and I run small hands up his chest, biting his earlobe, brushing my hands against his abdomen. One hand slides down, slipping under his boxers, and I slowly free his dick. Too impatient to slide them off, I pull it through the opening in the front, and wrap my hand around his throbbing cock.Already erect, it is huge, way bigger than anyone I have ever had before. I fight the urge. Sometimes men will switch booths if the place is busy, and today this place was hopping. So I worshiped his cock with my mouth and hands. I slathered all over it and gagged myself on his length. After five minuets or five hours he gently pulled his cock back through the hole and out of my gasping mouth. He leaned down to the hole and whispered, "Come into my booth and let's finish this."This is something else I don't normally do, I obeyed. I stood up, and left my booth, he held his door. We'd have them all over here panting like dogs." Lt. Nichols turned and started to walk away.I ran over beside her, "Ma'am, could I talk to you for a moment?" Sergeant Hill, right now you could ask for just about anything. What's on your mind?" Ma'am, would it be possible to assign a couple of MP's to us? There is a lot going on during a mission and usually guarding the site gets dropped. We use Kat for this, but the other teams don't have anyone like that. The other thing is this, would it be.