Then suddenly my father in law lifted her up off him. She must have known what that meant, and she quickly jumped down onto her knees on the floor bet...een us. He stood up from the couch, with his cock clenched tight in his hands, and shoved it right in her mouth. He let out a huge groan and I knew he was cumming down her throat. She appeared to be swallowing every drop, and when he finally finished cumming, he sat back down on the couch. She was still on the ground in front of me an had started. Siddharth was dying to insert his penis in my pussy and when I stopped him, he became restless and started pulling his hair like a desperate man. I was able to feel his body heat and was quite nervous about his demeanour. I feared that he might burst into anger if I didn’t control him.Me: Calm down, darling! I am not asking you to lift this car. Just show me how much you admire this body. Show me that despite being my superior, you will accept my commands. Are you willing to be my slave?Drops. Beaver and I, of course, just acted like we were wearing industrial strength bikinis and that nothing was on display, and I guess that helped people’s brains to assume that we were properly attired. That was okay from the not getting caught point of view but didn’t help with the fact that we were there to let people see our ‘naughty’ bits.Of course it didn’t matter what we were wearing when it came to the goldfish bowl slide because we always pulled on the strings just as soon as we got onto. In the conversation I asked if there was any way we could get a loan of the most used parts during field operations for the MRAPs until we could get spare parts from the various manufactures. His answer was vague but was not no.Marcy could get the two service trucks and fuel trucks. I wondered about a couple of food trucks to fill the gap until a mobile kitchen could be set up. Nothing was going to be ordered until contracts were finalized and we had all the authorizations from the Mexican.