" Okay, I'll take the one on the left," I said."Aw shit, that's the one I wanted," Amber said and then she laughed. I reached out and smacked her ass....Well, we did it," I said as I gave Larry a hug. "Amber and I are going to be your new neighbors." Cool, when can you move in?" Greg said."The landlord said the woman downstairs would be moving next week. We can take the following week to clean the place and then move in," Amber said."Do you want help?" Larry asked.Giggling, I put my hand on his. This wasnt the base. Where were we? "This is my place. You need to shower before you get that nice little ass back on base." Half asleep and still drunk I did as I was told, got out of the car and headed towards his house.Once inside he pointed to the bathroom and handed me a large white towel. In the shower the hot water felt good as it poured over my tight tanned 17 year old body. I began to sober up a little and was giving my 8 inch semi hard cock some extra attention with the shower gel,. We got to his place which sat on a the cliff above the beach, his house was gorgeous and he walked me through to the back deck which spread out with a breath taking view of the water. It was made private by hedges and a rock fence wall on either side. There was a few glass tables and a little tiki bar and he had a hot tub he said was best on a cool night under the full moon. Epic. We chatted for a bit as he made us the margaritas which he did not lie were the tastiest ones i've ever had. He. That left only one entity to which I could turn for help. As much as I hated it Swamp Thing could arrange something I could not and something our government lacked the balls to arrange.The problem was I might be aligning myself with one devil to fight another. If Swamp thing sold this to the highest bidder, I could end up working for a different trafficker or even Estavante himself. There were just no guarantees with Swamp Thing.There was only one person more devious than any of those agencies..