But finally Charles broke it and said, ‘I really need to go. I have to be up there by nine to start the turducken. What are you doing for Thanksgivi...g?’ ‘Nothing,’ I said. ‘My kids are going to be with their father till tomorrow. My parents invited me to their house, but I just don’t feel like celebrating this year.’ ‘I’ll be thinking about you.’ Charles let go of me and picked up his bag. ‘If I have a chance, I’ll IM you sometime this weekend. Otherwise, I’ll talk to you Monday.’ ‘Okay. Safe. The Commander got a faraway look on his face and I backed away a bit. We have a neighbor who gets real weird when he starts looking that way. People say he has post dramatic something or other.“May I see your CAP card please?”“Sure enough,” I replied and handed it to him. I was sure that would clear up things. He looked at it briefly and showed it to his partner who just smirked. I was starting to hate that bitch.“Six point five is the minimum score required for volunteers. Your score is one. ” Trevor looked at her quizzically. He had already experienced pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. He didn’t care that he hadn’t cum. Surely they would just want him to go now? “No one must know what just happened in this room. If any of our husbands ever found out it we would have a lot of explaining to do. If you promise never to tell a soul of what has just happened we will reward you. But you must promise.” “I promise,” said Trevor, licking pussy juice from his lips. Suddenly the blonde. Suddenly through the mist appears Cheryl. She looked almost angelic with her long red hair almost flowing as she walked. I let out an audible "Wow" when she approached. I was so moved by her sexy, sultry look, that I had this uncontrollable urge to pull my hard throbbing cock out of my pants and begin jerking off right there. "Well big fella, let's go see them off and get our work done." said Cheryl in a business like voice as she put her arm around my waist. I melted. Gawd, I am falling for.