“See you next week baby.” After I gave her another tender kiss, I cleaned up in her bathroom and walked home. Before I walked out her back door, I...glanced in on Heather. She was still lying on her bed with her eyes dreamily staring off into space. She was petting her cum oozing pussy with one hand while kneading a tit with the other. Shortly after lunch the next Friday, I again walked across the field to collect the back rent. This time when I knocked on her back door, Heather call out. “Come. “Sorry to hear it,” was his only response.You have to love guys. If this had been a girl, I would have been grilled for hours for every detail. This had always driven Tami crazy. I just nodded to him.“So is it true? Did she get some kind of scholarship to study in England?” he asked me.“Yep, she’ll be gone a year.”“Good for her.”“Exactly,” I said as Jeff caught the double meaning and gave me a tight smile.“Sorry man.”“Don’t be. We’ll be fine.”I don’t think he believed me.At dinner, the subject. Fortunately she didn't really blame the two soldiers holding her. She wanted a piece of that General.Jim sent images out to the neighbors and some of them started yelling at the General to show them the search warrant. Others started calling and pounding on doors to get more neighbors to come out. In only moments more neighbors poured out on the sidewalks and started yelling at the General and asking if he was going to arrest the whole neighborhood. Even Mrs. Mallory and her latest boyfriend. Slater, that we are who we say we are." With the tension somewhat diffused, he eased his elbows back to recline on Luke’s desk. "Am I to understand then, that you are not a member of Local 1211?" "There's no such thing," Luke replied without vehemence, then added more forcefully, "and, even if there was , so what? What business is it of yours?" "Fucking amateur.” Terrence gave a shake of his head and rolled his eyes, glancing over at his cohort. “Same shit, every time." "Amateur," came the.