She told me to wait in the hall and mistress would see me shortly. After five minutes the girl returned and showed me through to the sitting room, sto...d in front of a large ornate fire place was “Mistress Annabelle” she was older (Around 50) than I expected but still stunning in her way, she had shoulder length black hair and was dressed in a tight fitting cat suit that showed off her still perfect body, she turned to me and said “Sit” her voice left you under no illusion that this was a. Still even with the mosquitoes and ticks camping made for a much better weekend than staying with my mom.Eventually, we got to where they wanted to make camp, set up a tent and passed out for the day. It would have taken less time to get there, but they were lugging beer and other alcoholic beverages as well. The real stuff didn't happen until the next day though.They started drinking early, sharing with me. They didn't have to make me promise not to tell my mom or anything because they knew. Our first kiss was smeared all over our faces, before we found a way to make our lips meet. She pulled me closer and I pulled her up with her titties against my chest.She pulled back to look at me, “Guy, I need you!”“Are you sure? I would love to have my cock in your pussy right this minute, but I want you to be sure. I would love for Mom, Rachel and all our friends to live here with you, but you need to decide now, because if I fuck you – you’re going to be my woman and no one else’s. The FBI had done plenty of physical damage, had planted the bugs and gas canisters, and had tweaked the software to reduce the sensitivity of the seven antennas around the two boxes, but that's all they'd done. None of our other equipment had been tampered with. The Army never thought to check our gateposts, but that didn't signify anything and we couldn't care less about that. It might even be another useful way of embarrassing the FBI later.Most of the Army guys returned to their bases in the.