And any last minute bits and pieces we’d forgotten.I decided that it would be the perfect time to fire my rocket. I made sure I had everything that ...t would require to launch it. I had put a lot of work into it. I was looking forward to seeing how much altitude it would achieve.Mrs. J had us pack our bags and made sure both of us boys were packing enough clothing to account for any change in the weather or any type of mishap. I think I had enough clothes for a week, and we were only going to be. Managed to get a flight from my base to Bentwaters/Woodbridge in August with the base gridiron football team who played the base team that night. Got a lift to Ipswich train station and made my way to London where I booked into a west end hotel,leased by the US military where I met my future wife Sarah who worked as informationist/receptionist. She changed my luck as I,d had all my American currency stolen then won more than had been stolen on a hotel fruit machine. It took me a while but I. ’ I could see the questions in his answer, now if I only had the answers. The phone rang, I was paralyzed with fear as it rang and rang, too afraid to answer it I let it ring. Finally it stopped, my eyes were blinded by my tears, my chest heaved as I gulped air trying to catch my breath from my pain. I jumped when the phone rang again. I slowly reached over and picked it up, my voice and heart broken as I picked it up. ‘Hello?’ I cried into the receiver. ‘Sandy? Are you alright baby?’ His sweet. I start drinking it as fast as possible, this is not the steady flow Madam gave me, this is a man’s morning pee, I can taste it even through my nostrils. After a while the flow is a lot less, I can see that he is happy that I did not spill any, but he is also unhappy that he was not able to make me spill any, as if this was a competition and he lost, and Master must never lose. I quickly smile and tell him- Thank you master.He cannot be angry at me, I am his senior sex slave and trusted.