Looking in the mirror I knew I had let myself go and to be honest I resembled a khaki scarecrow haircut and shopping for civilian clothes followed, by...which time it was getting dark and Kate would be home shortly, I had just started to cook our evening meal when Kate walked in dropping her bag and the chair walked across the room she pulled me to her ‘I’m glad you are still here’ and we kissed.Over the meal we chatted I mentioned the visit from the police ‘oh Sergeant Mac I know he came to see. She grabbed my hand and we went to her room and before I knew it she was blowing me like I'm guessing she'd done to quite a few guys before. I shot my first load and she swallowed every drop and kept sucking until I was hard again. This girl was crazy. We fucked for about an hour and she came like three times which I've never seen any girl do and when I shot my second load I was spent. Well this went on pretty much every time her husband left town which was about once a week. What. It was always nice to find an old codger selling a car. They usually keep it in good working order, serviced regularly and never boot it down the road."I've not seen the car in years. Once Jim, that was my husband, had died I never came in here. I went to the newsagent and they put the ad in the car magazine for me" Sorry about Jim love, might as well get a few quid instead of it rotting away completely"Moving to the back of the car Rob grabs the tarp with both hands and yanks. The dust that. You might know him, he came from Delta directly to the agency, Roderick McFadden.”“He was an E7 from 1st Ranger battalion. He came to my squadron right before I changed out command. He’s good with reconnaissance and blends in anywhere to the point that you never even know he’s there. What did he do when he was undercover?” Mike asked him.“Roderick was a courier that smuggled anything up from Mexico and Florida to anywhere on the eastern seaboard or the Mississippi river valley.” Wray told.