I looked straight ahead of me and waited. I wasn’t sure what I was waiting for, punishment, a good licking followed by a fuck, or to be left here fo... ages while he watched something on TV. I glanced towards the clock on the dressing table, it read one o’clock in the morning. I was definitely in the process of experiencing my second wind. I could hear the tick-tock of the clock in the hallway below me; the beat of the low tones started to match my heart rate. I felt relaxed and waited for John. With two fingers I took out his penis. It looked different, staring at it, holding it, he said “You can feel it, look at it, do whatever you want” .Not taking my eyes off his penis, I said ”it's not the same”. “If you play with it ,it well get bigger. “ “No not that, where is the top? “ “Oh”, he chuckled “hold it near the top with your hand and pull the skin down. “ There it was, hiding under the skin. “that's the foreskin, it covers and protects the glans, the head of the penis” “A lot of. I’ve worked through the night. I didn’t even stop to go to the bathroom or get a snack. When I shut the alarm off, I notice my door is open. The girls must have checked in on me before they left. I think it is funny how they didn’t say goodby.I go back to work, knowing the girls will get me for breakfast. With the one hand, I type up a to-do list for Moira and Dahlia, followed by a list of topics for Kim to study. With the other, I am putting the finishing touches on a modular satellite design. To me anyways, sir, it just sounds like three guys who have become friends because they know something no one else does, and they can’t share it with anyone else,” the corporal continued. “Should we keep up the surveillance on these guys? We haven’t found anything, yet.”The sergeant read over the reports while the corporal gave his verbal report. “What is this about the trackers occasionally going on and off line when they meet up at this restaurant,” Sgt. Thomas asked. It was the sergeant’s.