John sent out an electrical pulse. He hoped it would interfere with Wi-Fi transmissions. He’d tried doing that before. John turned to the Corporal, ...��Sound the alarm. Get everybody out of here. Captain Adams, you take charge!”“Yes sir, Mr. President,” Peter responded.“Lance Corporal Ledger, you’re with me.” John took off at a double-time towards the building across the street and three doors down. They arrived at an old farmhouse. It looked odd with big command tents all around it. John wondered. She watched his fumbling fingers and smiled. He figured that once underway he should roll on to his back, taking her with him and give her the opportunity while riding cowgirl to exploit him fully her way instead of her usual role of remaining fairly passive and being pounded until she turned almost cross-eyed and groaning incomprehensibly. Yeah. she may welcome the change and think ‘he was the man’. * * * Two days after Jolene and Arthur returned home, still unsure if Dan and Trish knew that. I let her kiss me and I returned those kisses for as long as she liked. It was intimate without being dirty. Then she pulled back and looked at me. I laid there waiting to find out what she wanted next.She didn't say anything as she rose up and began crawling over me. I wasn't sure what she was doing. I thought about rolling over to find out, but she pressed her full, soft breasts to my back and continued moving down my body. Those soft mounds touched me in ways that I had never thought would. It was a worn sock, not at allsexy to anyone else, but wildly exciting to me by that point."Go ahead, pump boy. Get your pitiful excuse of a cock in there and rubone off for me. Let me hear you whimper and moan. Make it a good one,piggy, as if it was your very last time."I did as I was told, which wasn't difficult. Deeply disgracing, buteasy. I sent my white wetness into the toe of the unwashed sock andslumped against the foot of the mattress."Now wipe yourself off real good," Rod advised..