I closed my eyes as I left my body and traveled the world in ecstasy. His hand connected with my face. Open your eyes, Bitch. Dustins head shot up as ...ar as it would go when he heard the whimper that was forced from my mouth. Dustin and I were still tied together, connected in the most private of places. John pulled out a flashlight and shined it at where we were joined. I tightened up as I feared what John was thinking about doing. When I tightened, I tightened everything, even my hold on. Connie and Troy both walked in with mugs of coffee for me.My next meeting was on MTAC with General Ingram, the Army chief and the Generals assembled at Camp Parks with the addition of General Clayton Stone, the base commander of Camp Parks.I made the opening statement. “At 0800 Pacific under the National Emergency Powers Act I am declaring two emergencies for California. One is a national disaster emergency to deal with the rioting. The second is an order for Federal Martial Law for the state. She turned to him and again they kissed, long and hard. She helped him off with jumper and shirt, admiring his chest, running her fingers over his well formed shoulders, marvelling at his young muscles. She whispered “show me” and began undoing his belt, hugging him to her and sliding his remaining clothes down over his bubble of a butt, he stepped from the things backwards to arms length, so she could look down. His 6” of uncut meat stiff under her gaze, the first woman bar his old mum, ever. Maybe that was why she began to take the same care I did with her daily make-up. One morning after botching the blending of several shades of eye shadow she'd delighted me by asking for help. After that I helped her daily, and eventually I became the one who made up her face each morning, sometimes evenings too when she had late meetings to attend or clients to see. I loved enhancing her appearance as if it were my own. She began to tease me about such effeminate concerns, of course, once.