Nobody argued, which was worrying in itself. "Well, I think we should go the police now," I said.Liam grimaced. "I'd rather we didn't if it's all the ...ame to you old, son. Niall and I wouldn't really like to explain why we were disturbing the peace in rural Berkshire and it might not go down to well that we seem to have kept a couple of NATO souvenirs."He patted the bulge under his jacket to indicate the Browning. "I've no doubt Cornell wouldn't hesitate to drop us all in it, if he had the. I could not believe I parted my lips and started to suck gently at his throbbing penis. Billy moaned and whispered ' ... ohhh shyt such sweet lips! ... ' Billy had hold of my head as he pressed more of his member into my lips till I gagged. Billy eased back and pulled me till I was off the bed and on my knees. Billy reminded me ' ... get out those pants ... ' I don't understand it but I twisted myself out of my pants all while sucking Billy's throbbing member. Once my pants and tennis were off. The reason for that is that I expect the air inside to be a special air that keeps things from deteriorating ñ from going off. Such special air prevents bacteria ñ tiny bugs ñ from growing on anything. That way the contents should be still like new, whatever they are.” “But what about you, John? You will be close to it, with your fingers in the hole.” “Whoever constructed this will have that in mind, so the special air should dissipate quickly, but it might go bang if a flame from the lamp. "Jen sighed. "But that's what you and I talked about more than once. It shouldn't be just a physical act. If your shoulder itched where you couldn't reach to scratch it, would you rather rub up against a door frame, get a stranger to give it a quick scratch, or bare your shoulder to somebody who knows exactly how you like to be scratched, and who turns that scratching session into a session of comfort and care?" Are you sure I'm not YOUR daughter?" I asked her."Only if I slutted myself out when.