He sidled up to the bar and took a seat, anticipating a little alcohol buzz. The bartender ambled over like he had a bad hip and said, "Put money on t...e bar and you can have what you want."Brendan pulled a twenty from his left pocket and ordered a draft. The bartender gave him $15 in change and handed him a suspiciously yellow brew in a middling size mug. Brendan took a tentative sip of the weak drink, wondering if he had just wasted a good chunk of his fun money. The room was fairly quiet. Wanting to be a computer technician and being from a perpetually cash strapped family with no chance at college I jumped at the chance to get the computer training that the Guard offered.Going to war was the last thing on my mind.The Guard hadn't gone to war since the Second World War. All the Guard did was work things like flood relief and other national disasters. Occasional they got activated when there was civil unrest like the riots in LA and Detroit, but they didn't go to war. The Guard. Just as Ted began his thrusting again the bedroom door flew open and there stood Sally holding a tray of drinks and cookies. She immediately dropped the tray and screamed; until Ted snapped "Shut the fuck up bitch, or I will inform the authorities about your incest sessions with your own daughter!"Sally shot a look at Jenny but shut up screaming, "How could you tell him our little secret?" she asked."It just slipped out, Mom, I am so sorry!" Jenny cried.Ted watched closely Sally's face and. She pushed down in her seat and clenched her fists as her body shook and she omitted a vocal cry.Her legs quivered, she closed her eyes as she threw her head back and rode out the first of her orgasms. The vibrations stopped.Felicity took a few breaths and nodded towards the camera. "Nice one, guys." My cock burned; I desperately wanted to touch it as the fresh-faced woman put her hands underneath her dress and struggled to remove it through the seatbelt. The lithe woman sat in her sheer black.