Also, you are not to discuss what goes on in this lab with anyone.’ I said, ‘I understand, sir.’ And I did. There were lots of rooms in the Pen...agon I wasn’t allowed in. I always figured that it was probably better to not know what went on in those rooms and I certainly knew the regulations regarding working with classified materials. ‘Good.’ I said, ‘One more question. Can I ask what project they are working on here?’ ‘It’s called Controlled Intelligence Source or CIS for short,’ he said.. He could bang a different woman every day for the rest of the semester and not make a dent in their numbers.A frustrated Arthur slammed his accounting book shut. “I give up.”, he exclaimed. “You hear that!”, he told the empty room. “You win.”Opening the magic notebook, his Fuckbook as Arthur was starting to think of it, he contemplated just whose name to write within. Then on a whim it hit him. Why just one?Really the more he thought about it the better the idea sounded. After all if he had to. I was going to kick the damn thing in and then I was going to go in there and do some hurting. My rage was overcome by a small voice in the back of my head that was saying:"Your girls, don't upset the girls" and that cut through the rage like a sharp knife and I turned and went back to the living room. I told the girls it was bedtime and Marlene (age 3) and Nancy (4) got off the couch and I walked them to their room. Mary, being the oldest at five, a fact that she never let the other two. She was starting to get pretty moany and started making pretty loud noises. A few minutes went by and finally this guy came all over Maggies belly, which she watched with pleasure. Get a towel! she yelled at the guy after he came onto her abs. Get me a fucking towel! I dont want to get all covered in cum. Two seconds didnt go by before a towel came flying up. I think the idea was dont let her get mad, or she wont let the rest of us fuck her. The next guy in line was a tall black guy from her.