He pushed it, and suddenly the lights began to dim. Overhead speakers dropped down and “Love Is In The Air” began to play. A disco ball dropped do...n and colored lights began sparkling. A Murphy bed dropped down from the wall. Darrell stood up from behind the desk, and it was apparent he had been sitting there in boxer shorts with hearts on them.The camera began to pull back, moving backwards through an open door flanked by two ‘Secret Service agents’ who closed the door and stood there. I was the first to get back to our deck and looked over and smiled at them. I introduced myself and looked around to see my wife moving beside me. I was used to seeing her dressed as she was so didn't think too much of it. She also introduced herself and we stood there for a few minutes chatting about the area and our background. With the sun beaming down on us it did little to hide the wonderful view of my wife. Her pink nipples and small b**sts were clearly visible through the slip along with. With one hand he starts rubbing my chest and tweaking my nipples. His other hand starts on my back and works down to caressing my ass running a finger up and down the crack. He tells me how good that looks, pump that cock, get every last drop of cum out of those balls. My mind is racing. I’m trying to process all this. I can do this, I think to myself. Just concentrate, rub one out and then it will all be over. From nowhere it seems he has a small bottle of lube in his hand. He squirts some on. Then the word war, and then some drinking, and then the word war again was underway.“Anyway, yes we did talk to the Captain,” said Henry. “Frankly we have indeed been worried about you. You just disappeared and we had no clue how to find you until Sam here happened to see you downtown at the soup kitchen.”“Yeah well, they serve pretty good coffee,” I said. “And yes, I am going to be looking for a better situation down the line, and the man has convinced me to try out his church, so I will.