"Just drive out towards Fort Champion. We can always find a little drive-off where they conduct combat drills. And the van seats fold down." Are you c...azy? If we get caught it's a federal offense!!" I practically shouted, amazed that my conservative wife would suggest such a thing. We never even had sex in the living room, let alone outdoors."It's festival weekend, nobody is going to be out patrolling the grounds. Trust me," she said. I couldn't help but wonder if she was speaking from. First of all, I was working. I couldn't just drop everything to run out for some steamy, erotic, secret rendezvous down the street. Secondly, I am hardly dressed for it. It was Friday after all - office casual day. I was hardly dressed in anything remotely appealing or sexy. Girlish preppy was more like it. An untucked, tailored shirt, leaving the tails to stick out a bit beneath the sweater I have over it, jeans (snug, but not too snug), socks, loafers, white cotton panties and bra under it. He is a patient man ... but not too patient."'Juarez' Jaime Reodondo, or 'JJ' to his associates, closed his laptop, placed his .45 caliber handgun on top of it. He smiled at his underling, Phillipè 'Pepe' Gomez, who was just entering the room."Pepe, it seems we have another successful business on our hands. The sale of the two gringas to the North American pig went well. And he paid two hundred fifty thousand dollars. We should have that to play with," he said, laughing and showing a tooth that. There was pressure and she told me to relax. I managed to do so and felt her finger enter my anus. She moved it around and told me that everything felt normal. I had to laugh. Nothing felt normal about what was happening. Anyway, it was over in a few seconds. In the following days, I couldn't help but think about the exam. The whole idea of having something up ones ass had always been unappealing, but now I wasn't so sure. I thought about trying it again. I'd watched bisexual porn before, and.