I had installed this after Tiny finished the remodeling of my office a few days back. The recording and the camera were on separate devices so I knew ...verything I saw and heard would be recorded. Sid, my boss was speaking when the sound came on for us to listen.Sid: I told you not to pull your men back, Glen. You knew the President's orders as well as I did. If something's happened to Morgan or any of his family, your head's gonna roll on this one.Glen: Don't you think I know that, dammit? I. "Very interesting, are the others similar to this one?" I asked Chuang."Yes, they are all the same, and as I said they are larger than the previous buildings plus the construction is heavier. These buildings should last a very long time," he told me, and that was when I remembered where I had seen these buildings, or at least this building before. It was at the Army camp in Korat in 1965, and this building was then the Ranger Museum. A chill went down my back as I looked around and saw again. She starts kissing me and rubbing her hands underneath my shirt on my chest. We kiss for several minutes and she moves her hands down and unbuttons my pants and lossens my belt. She bends down and squats in front of me pulls my pants and boxers down. She grabs my cock and starts stroking it and then puts it in her mouth. I see her husband sitting in the kitchen at the end of the hall just watching. She sucks my cock for several minutes when I feel im about to cum. She was amazing. I stop her. It is a cacophonous sound, like what I suppose might be the sound of the coming of the apocalypse, but I find it lands solidarity to my days. I say to myself, ‘morning is over; now begins the long afternoon wait, till he gets home from work.’ I am not allowed to indulge in any pleasures without his permission; he says that too many pleasures rot the mind, and make one dependent on them. But sometimes, I get to thinking about what we had done the evening before, and I am unable to keep my hands.