"We've been to the Tribal headquarters. Nobody's there. The place is locked up tight, with a notice taped in the window saying 'gone to a pow-wow.'We'...e got a warrant to pull the tribal leaders in for questioning. Where the hell are they, and what the hell is a pow-wow?" Jones demanded."Well, a pow-wow is their term for an important meeting or gathering. I suspect you already knew that if you've read anything about cowboys and Indians," Thompson answered softly in a slight western drawl. "As. Larry, Gunnery Sgt First Class ( I appointed him 1st class, cuz he was!) if you’re out there, Please, Please message me. And the truth is, Larry had me, any way he wanted. I took it from him. He was only about 6′ tall and all muscle, about 200lbs with thick shoulders and arms. I was in Orlando on business and not staying at the usual place with all the others there for the same thing. So I went down to the lounge after returning from dinner with people I had to have dinner with and I saw him. You should never call a boy cute."Seriously, are you two going out or something? I'm getting a kind of vibe here..."Well, like I said, we had hooked up a couple times. I thought back to those few times. Drunken fumblings after shows, pants pulled down around the ankles so when I go for the washroom afterwards I trip and she laughs uproariously, the hard nub of her nipples between my fingers, her hairy delta, those soft little cooing sounds she would make as a contrast to my macho. He even thought about inviting me with his boyfriend for a threesome. Which never happened. He was about 5'7" bald with a belly and close to 60 years old. Typical dad look. No beard. He was really into scenarios so he asked me if i was into it. He suggested i would come in for an interview. I was open to most things and i still am. When something turn on the other people is actually turning me on. Then he also asks if i ever wore panties or ladies underwear. I have never have but i was open to.