Pointing, he indicated they were to stop beside him.Although nothing showed in the roadway, the whole area near the guard shack abounded with sensors ...s well as cameras that detected various frequencies of light and heat. Not only was the bottom and outside of the vehicle scanned, but scanners also picked up the driver’s and guard’s weapons and would have detected any explosive materials had there been any inside. Additional equipment in the outer wall of the roadway added more readings as did. It opened and I found that I had located a source of heavy weapons. There were different types of machine guns and what looked like several LAWS and some sort of rifle with an extremely long barrel and very powerful scope. Looking through it I could see and identify the individual dogs in the compound. Suddenly I heard the radio, "Jon, are you OK?" I had forgotten about Rita!Getting the radio from my belt I answered her, "Rita, I'm fine. Just close the door and wait for me I'll be back soon".I. By then I was addicted to his cock and cum and I didn’t mind taking all his fluids. We met out in his woods often after that and especially on weekends.Pee Wee soon started bringing a few of his other friends that didn’t live in the neighborhood for me to suck. He and they must have really enjoyed the blowjobs I was giving them. They always praised my efforts and kept coming back for more.So, I was then regularly sucking off my good friend, Alan, my brother’s friends, Robert and Bob, and Pee. I don’t know if I want to have sex with another man,’ I said honestly. ‘My self-image as a lesbian is already in crisis.’ That was truer than Keven knew. Once again, I felt like I had no idea who I was or what I wanted. Keven and Earl were attractive men, but did I want to sleep with them? I shook my head. ‘None of us are stereotypes,’ Keven told me bluntly. ‘There are no absolutes in being human. We’re people and that means that we have to accept that we don’t always fit comfortably into neat.