The updates were on top of the pile. The troops had started, the terrain was difficult and they were meeting some resistance. A10s and helicopters wer... dealing with the resistance. I expected the final push to get difficult and expected the push into Tehran to be a blood bath.Adam sent the outline for Saturday’s fundraiser for me to review. I closed the door and used the practice teleprompter to go through it. I made some changes and additions on the paper copy and called Adam on a video call.. "Where's Barny?" she asked.I was tempted to ask if she wanted to suck him too but I just told her that he was shut in the covered porchway at the side of the house. " Oh let him in. He'll be lonely out there and its not fair to keep him out of his own house" she grinned.I went and let Barny in and of course they both made a big fuss of each other and it was some time before he settled down, sprawled out in front of the TV set. Being a jet black Great Dane/Labrador cross, he was a very big dog. After drinking the liquid, Mark gota little woozy, and before blacking out, he knew he'd made a mistakedrinking the liquid. "That asshole is..."###Mark woke up, shaking his head. His hair was in his eyes. Wait, his hairwasn't that long. He looked about, it was daylight. Was this the sameday? He remembered feeling woozy, then nothing. He'd been slippedsomething, but why? He was safely in his apartment, and it wasn't as ifanything could have happened...unless it did!? Mark remembered that theold. “Want something besides your fingers?” she asked. Without waiting for an answer she added, “Look inside the table drawer.”Shelly leaned over, reached inside, and came out with a thick purple vibrator. She examined it for a moment, found the switch, and giggled when it came to life. She pushed another button that changed the intensity of the vibration. Another push ramped up the vibrations again.Shelly rolled through the variations and settled on a medium setting.She leaned back, spread her.