These guys were crazy! Storing large quantities of ammunition like this was just asking for trouble. The thought of what might happen in a fire scared...the hell out of me. Phobos assured me that what I saw was bad practice, but not as dangerous as I feared. OK, he was the expert, but I was still scared.The next room was a different story. This room contained case after case of RPG rockets and small mortar rounds. A fire here could literally play hell. Now, Phobos was as upset as I was. We looked. I sucked he finger fucked me until the first drop of pre-cum hit my tongue. Tightening my lips around his shaft and sucking harder as more pre-cum spilled from the pulsating cock slit . He grabbed my head pushing it down all the way his cock down my throat and I gagged a little right as he unloaded with a huge thick gush of cum. I swallowed as fast as I could keeping up with his load as it shot out, “don’t swallow it all honey” my cheeks fill as I obeyed his wish, The last of his squirts. He stripped down to his bra and panties and then help George to get naked and found that George was also under dressed with a girdle, bra, stockings, and a thong that held on to his large balls and cock. Nina went over to the cabinet and pulled out some large boob forms and inserted them into George's bra. Jack took notice and wished he had some as well, and Nina brought out another even larger pair, Jack had to borrow one of George's larger bras to hold the girls up.Well, Jack certainly. By the time his alarm went off, his bladder was full. Jen got out of the bathroom as he entered it. This was Sunday, his day of rest, her day of preaching. He cooked breakfast for the two of them before taking his own bath. He was out and half-dressed by the time Jen came for her goodbye kiss. She walked to the church, no great distance, while he finished dressing. Before service, he drove over. They’d need his car afterward.He was in church -- on the right side, four rows back -- a few minutes.