I was surprised when she exited the office and immediately called out to me. ‘So you’re George?’ she said. ‘Erika’s talked about so much abo...t you. It’s so good to finally meet you. I’m Jeri.’ She extended her hand. ‘A pleasure,’ I said standing, shaking her hand and looking at her arms. ‘I love your work.’ ‘Thank you,’ she said. I asked her how Erika was doing and asked her if she could give me her address so I could send her a get well soon gift. ‘Aw, that’s sweet,’ Jeri said. ‘I’ll get it. He paid the Colonel of the Hammerstock Barracks, Colonel Leonard Schultz, a hefty commission to keep his men in line. Whether out of fear, money, loyalty or all three, the men of the barracks followed the word of their commanding officer to the letter. Why was this significant? City Hall, the Police HQ and the Barracks were all located to the north of the city, with plenty of the soldiers regularly on patrol, both on foot and within armoured personnel carriers. Most heavily concentrated around. Shaking and clawing his body as her legs wrapped around and squeezed his trunk. My softening cock vibrated as Mike hummed his orgasm into Sara. We fell to the floor as Maverick pulled his cock from Mike who gave out a sharp "ouch!" Along with the "pop" of the still huge knot forcefully removed from his ass.We all had a light breakfast before we started again. All through breakfast Sara kept chasing Maverick from her wet pussy. By the time Sara finished her coffee, she gave in. Throwing her. Maybe she did count the stock with Stan a time or two in the past. They were one-time things. It happened several years ago when she’d really needed her waitress job in the diner. Stan’s first wife had just walked out on him. Millie was just arriving on the scene.“That was before I got to be friends with Millie. Things are different now.”Stan ruined her chance to spend some time with Cal. Part of her regretted it and part not. It didn’t please her that Cal slunk out of the diner as Stan laid.