"I thought they were never going to leave." Then with a truly evil grin she continued, "Are you ready for your real birthday present?"I gave her breas... a soft squeeze of assent. "I'm dying for it!"She returned my squeeze with one of her own to my straining cock. "So I see. Why don't you set up the living room while I get ready?"That invitation caused my cock to give it's own little jerk. I zipped my pants back up to keep them from falling. I knew what "setting up the living room" meant in the. Finally I had the nerve or at least horny enough to give it a shot I took my camera and headed off to a convenience store on the other end off town. The first one wasn’t good it was a woman working. The second store had two older guys who gave me the creeps; if I was the cashier I would have had my finger on the panic button if they walked in. The third store had a younger guy, not bad looking, so I thought this might be a good store to get the picture at. I walked in there was one. I took my Smartphone and opened the game. It was her turn, I asked her to say a number, and she said 5. I rolled the dice, it was 4, and I asked her to remove her T-shirt. It was my turn, I chose 2. It was 2. She had to remove her jeans now.It was her turn again; she won the turn I had to remove my shirt. Finally we both were undressed completely. She was a bit nervous. I went to her and kissed on her lips. She was responding well. I started pressing her boobs. And I placed a hand on her pussy. .. incorporating the military helicopter landing next door at an abandoned ski lodge, plus the fact that you sold an invention to Mr. Wainwright — my father said the military has a new type of radar that everyone is raving over, and he thought you designed it. Your choice of words intrigues me. You said you 'can't' tell me. All of this combined, plus the way you carry yourself and your posture, leads me to believe you are in some way associated with the military."Oh, shit. Now I have two of.