Those little bits of plastic and circutry held the keys to the general’s offshore investment accounts. I slipped them into a baggie, tied it off and...stuffed it up my bum in the event of a strip search.I used the facilities of a public library to contact the banks and change the account authentication strings, then made arrangements to siphon twenty thousand dollars a month into my stateside drawing fund. This drew down a few points of the interest on my offshore accounts.Before getting the boot. " I stood up and removed my own jeans and boxer shorts, releasing my own hard, hot cock into the cool air.I placed the palm of my left hand on Paul's smooth shaved cheek, gently turning his head towards where I was standing beside his armchair, his mouth open, and eyes closed.I grasped my cock with my right hand and guided it towards his open mouth. It closed as the head of my cock touched his bottom lip, but tentatively opened again. The head of my cock sat on his lip for a moment, as if he. "Cheyenne, Mark said you were dead, I am so happy to see you, wait do not touch me, the force field." I stopped just short of touching the energy barrier. "The power supply, I think it is under the bed, destroy it and I am free." I bend down, and she was right, there it was, I reached down and crushed it with my hand, Jeannette was free. "Oh thank God, I am free again, quick Cheyenne, we have to find Mark and kill him." "I will kill him Jeannette, I made that promise to him, you can have any. After a brief, yet long, moment of pause he felt his dick push against her pussy and into her tight hole. She bit her lower lip as he gasped for air. The feeling overwhelming them both as he suddenly pushed in hard, until he was all the way in. The affect of the heat instantly causing him to feel the sperm rush through him, he used all his might to keep it conatained in him. She held onto his ass, enjoying the feeling of a dick in her again, after so long. It hurt her a little, she had.