This event was somewhat devastating so I had to pick up the pieces and get on with life.It was then that I decided that I would become bi-sexual and s...ill am to an extent. I found that I did not have the equipment to fuck anyone any more but I was well versed in how to make women happy by use of tongue and hands and the occasional 'tool' so I decided to enhance those areas.I had forgotten over the years how hard a man's cock can become when it is being sucked. The first person that I invited. I knew she was coming up to the bathroom to have a shower so I ran into the bathroom and wet my face and hair to make it look like I had just got out of the shower. She walked into the bathroom and she was naked as was I. She is about 5 foot 6 and has nice size breast with puffy pink nipples and a well shaped body she was a little chubby but the good chubby she had a nice bush a pubic hair covering her pink pussy lips, she had shoulder length brown hair and a nice arse. I have an athletic build. Colonel Vieght, like Marcos, was an excellent light infantryman. He was skilled as a ranger, an assassin, or as a scout. He trained the heavily armored assault infantrymen based in Pessilberg on the assassin’s skills of stalking, urban ambushes, and covert operations. The arts were only useful for the Palace guards since the heavy assault was never used in ambushes. Nevertheless, the large men learned priceless lessons and became swift on their feet and comfortable out of their armor. He was a nice older Oriental man named Mister Ling. He said, "This was my mother's house. She passed away a month ago and I still don't have it cleaned out. You are welcome to look at it." He went back and unlocked the door ushering us inside. There were still some furnishings in it as he had said. He and I talked while Amy explored. I wound up telling him our story and why we needed a home. He was understanding. He said, "I have heard of that program. I'm not sure I approve. It seems to force.