She got mad and our home life became very strange and almost silent. Any attempt I made to find out what was wrong was met by “nothing” and usuall... with me spending the night on the couch. Needless to say I was becoming very frustrated and angry.Then she asked for the change in plans. We had the big fight that Monday before we were planning to go and I told Donna that I was canceling the trip (real grown-up that) and she could go to the party, but I would not be happy if she did.She said “Fine,. Again, Again, and some more... again...Vanessa never once opened her mouth, or allowed any to seep out. She swallowed it all down. She licks my cock up, cleaning it of all cum.I am lost in never-never land. I'm emotionally and physically drained. And my cum reservoir is drained, also. I'm just muttering "oh my god" and am not sure where I even am. Panting and sweating, I just lay there like a rag doll.Vanessa snuggles up and kisses me on the lips. Gently, tenderly, warmly. I can taste a little. Mummy aahe bharne lagi ho raah please ohhhaahh phir raaj nai mummy ke dono hath mummy ki sadi se bed se band diye Mummy nai kaha ki ye kyu kar rahe ho raaj nai kaha ki mujhe aise he maza aata hai aur mummy ki tange khol de mummy ki body par raaj ke katne ke nishan the mummy nai kaha please raaj mujhe mat tadpaoo main nahi reh paa rahi hoon raaj nai apna lund ka topa khola aur mummy ki chut par ragadne laga meri mummy pagal ho nmjh gayi mera lund bhi khada ho gaya apni mummy ka ye haal dekh kar. We would be the news maker on tomorrow's news cycle. Jenny and the girls were standing behind me.As we went outside Officer Grant handed me my jacket from my truck, the temperature had dropped some and she had gone back to get it. It was a souvenir leather jacket I had picked up at the PX in Germany on my way home. On the back it said "The Few, The Proud, The Marines."The FBI had sent two agents. They had pulled them off the Russian Embassy Retreat surveillance duty near C-ville. The State.