Bare suspicion wasn't enough. Masterson planned a trap."Colonel, I need your help," the chief master sergeant said as the base's front gate came into ...iew. "I need two things from you. I suspect that one of our guys sent that suicide bomber after Lieutenant Venters--I mean Slave Trey. I need you to order an unannounced security exercise and close the base. Nobody leaves without your permission. Then I need you to tell Captain Bower that there was an explosion at the PAM compound just as you. Are you looking for more women? If you are, I do not think I can trade with you after the last time. You are too good at trading," Goris smiles."Ha, ha, you are a good neighbor. I will not take advantage of your generosity. We killed these dogs because they were trying to get our deer meat. I do not like to eat dogs, so we are bringing them to you. Better to share it than to have the meat go to waste," I explain."You bring meat and want nothing in return? It is good to have a generous friend. Is that all for me?” asked Steve playfully.“Maybe,” said Craig rubbing the head on Steve’s hole, spreading precum. He grabbed a bottle of lube that was on the dresser and poured it over Steve’s inviting hole. “How bad you want it?” said Craig as he slid his finger in Steve’s ass.“So bad, Daddy Craig,” Steve said, licking his lips while he and Craig stared at each other. By now Craig had three fingers in but resisted fisting him. He guided the head of his dick inside of Steve, feeling Steve’s. ”“This is going to be the dreaded good time had by all!”“I know. I’m sorry if it is going to cause you any trouble. I told you first before anyone else.”“I will talk to a few of the not crazy people on the Board and maybe they can ward off any big issues.”“Thanks, Boss. Would you like to meet her before the fireworks start?”“Sure!”“Why don’t you and Lita come over for dinner tonight? Since we don’t have practice on Tuesday nights it fits in. Unless you don’t want to miss out on movie night with.