Ed handed the card back to Webb, stood and said that daylights wasting. We all left the room and headed out to our assigned tasks.The drive out to the...airport was uneventful and fairly quiet. The gear that we were going to supply the training cadre for was in five large Conex containers. We had purchased it through various sources with the majority coming from the global company, Maximus Ballisticus. Now with the proper equipment, we could outfit them with identical sets of uniforms, load. ***Another week went by before Ed got enough nerve to head outagain. This time he set out to do things differently.First, he was going some place that he did not frequent.Second, he thought of the advice he tried giving Cherylevery time she would refuse to do the deed. He would drinka little to set his inhibitions to ease.Ed arrived at the club looking absolutely stunning. He hadfinally gotten his make up to look classy and natural. Thelittle violet dress he was wearing was revealing. "Stephen didn't say anything. He just looked, panicked, at John, who glared back. Finally, he nodded."Good, pussy. I want you to go upstairs, and get the lube your slutty little wife keeps in that drawer of yours, and get back down here. Get out of your fancy little office clothes. Don't be wearing anything when you are back. Understood?"But Stephen still didn't say anything. He just sat there on the floor for a second."Hurry up, Stephen," John growled.To John's surprise, Melanie took her mouth. I slowly circled my clit and teased it for a few moments before dipping two fingers into my very wet pussy. "You make me so fucking wet!” I huskily whispered to him. He stammered into the phone, “S-s-sure ... ” and seemed to lose a bit more control and composure. I rhythmically finger fucked myself a few times as he rubbed his throbbing cock through his pants. Making eye contact, I gave him a lascivious smile. I removed my now glistening fingers from my pussy and brought them to my mouth. I.