Duchene."What did you do from two 'til now?" I was practicing." Sacrebleu! Practicing? Damn it, Jan, it's one thing to fuck around and make like a sta... when all of the shit's done that needs done, but it pisses me right the fuck off when your stupid fucking fantasy takes precedence over everything else and I have to pick up the slack. Now I have to cook and clean and grade fucking tests. Thanks a fucking lot!"I stormed out of the room and locked myself in our bedroom. How dare he call my life's. That’s when I looked up.His dick moved from my forehead to my chin in the matter of seconds. I felt it trail over my nose, and when it came to rest, it was only seconds, I didn’t dare look up at him. For a second I paused. Didn’t know what to do. I just did it. I put his semi hard dick in my mouth. It wasn’t large but it felt large in my mouth. I battled confusion over what to do, but I guess instinct took over. I squeezed my lips around it and pulled on it as I pulled my head back. When I. Sergeant Two Bears had warned us not to destroy any of the containers, as we would need them to return everything to storage, or to take it with us on a deployment.We found a lot of field type office furniture; desks, chairs, and tables. Most of it was in good condition, as it was made from carbon fiber and aluminum tubing, which made it light individually, but collectively, it was quite heavy. It soon became apparent that we would need to take our existing computers, printers and communication. For his second build he used a motor which was brand new, but designed for a large electric motor scooter. It was 24v 700 watts and it required him to build a custom mount. He had designed and built one before in his workroom inside the condo. That workroom he emptied to give Maggie a place to hang her clothes and get away from the clinic where she did her residency Greg and Maggie had reconnected after years of little or no contact. Her mother had kept them apart for reasons he didn’t really.