This was becoming a habit.Kendall got irritated and asked how old she was. When she told him, he about fell out of the bed. He couldn't believe it, an... stammered, asking how that was possible.Andy couldn't help the smirk on her face. She then told him of the two years she had spent working and saving, before heading to college.Kendall was humbled. He'd never had to work through college. His ticket was paid for, and he had hardly wanted for anything during that time. His parents had died, but. "What can I do for you?"Steve had enlarged the best frame out of the video stream that had been taken of Michele getting into her car at the service station outside of Wodonga by the surveillance camera and had printed off a few copies. He slid one across the coffee table to Harold and watched his face intently for any expression of recognition.Harold had been in the game too long to give away any facial expressions and he kept a poker face as he picked up the print and looked at it intently.. Then they asked me what I was interested in so I told them how I had always wanted to be used as a male slut and cum receptacle. When I told them this they replied that this could well be my lucky night and proceeded to undo the zips on their jeans and take their cocks out and start rubbing them. I have to say that it was a weird feeling to have two guys openly rubbing their cocks in front of me but it was really turning me on and my own cock was getting harder than it had been in a long time,. But— honey, you were always pretty vague about how you met him, but I've always kind of thought he was part of that Defense Department system where you worked, wasn't he?"Jesus. Never underestimate female intuition. "DEFCONTROL, yes," I said. "He started talking to me that night late in my shift, the night before everything blew up."She nodded. "Yes, that's what I thought. DEFCONTROL, was that the name? Short for 'defense control, ' I suppose. National defense. And that means weapons, doesn't.