She smiled at him, a wonderful, dimpled smile. “Just coffee please.” When he left she looked at me. “Mr. Henderson your government would like to...ask you for a favor.”Perplexed I replied, “A favor? What kind of a favor?” This didn’t sound good. “What could the government possibly need my help with?”“Mr. Henderson, it’s about your new neighbor.”“You mean Tony Monassario?”“Yes, his friends call him Big Tony.”“What is this? Some kind of joke?”“I wish it were Mr. Henderson, but your new neighbor is. " Who would write about us?" Someone with nothing better to do except post bizarre short stories forsome website." That's just crazy." Buffy paused for a moment and turned around."Never mind, I can see them reading this."Faith ran over, "Oh shit. Hello. Speak up, we can't hear you." Hold on there is a comment section down at the bottom of this thing.Maybe we can hear them there." I'll go check."Buffy stood there for a moment, "So, here I am again. All alone whileFaith does the interesting. The real problem was CPT C Smith and his patrol. They were all over the road and their vehicles looked like a freight train plowed through them. One was on its top wheels up and smoking badly, another was on its side and there was no movement around it.Two-Feather backed the truck up into some oak brush keeping it out of sight. We crawled to the ridge and used binoculars to see just what was going on. I did not like what I saw! Six M-1114 armored hummers rolling up the road, the lead vehicle. A few mnuitesmlatenthe guy comes out and says to two other guys she wants you in the back. Soon they all leave and she comes out and walks to me and I see her face covered in cum and her blouse has cum all over it. She said she loved this visit and I said do you still want to strip club. Yes. She used to work at the club as we entered and the owner walked over and bought us a drink. He noticed the cum on me and asked me if she was still the whore she was when she worked here. I said she sure.