Sure, every guy likes self-service, but this was outright miserable. Fuck this – I was still alive. The little man was with his mom this weekend �...� visiting their grands in Monterrey. My folks had passed some time ago, and I had no brothers or sisters. I hit the shower and washed off. All my money was tied in the bank as part of the divorce, the only cash I had was what came directly out the bike shop till. Its never a smart idea to dip into your own till, and I couldn't do the bank thing. No one was hiring a city planner right now, or in the near future. The ones with jobs were not leaving unless they had a job in hand. The ones without were in the same boat as I.It seemed to be a true blessing when I found a letter in my mailbox from a headhunting company. It was a firm offer to come to a town in the middle of the state of Kansas and fill the position of city planner. It seems the town had been established by a man of great means to house his own labor force, and all the people. The small arms we would be using, which also belonged to the training camp, were fitted with lasers which activated the gizmos on our 'waistcoats', so that the control staff could tell how effective our small arms fire was, or not! The APCs and tanks owned by the base already had similar laser equipment fitted—bloody big waistcoats.After drawing our APCs the drivers and commanders were sent to try them out on the prairie, a completely different environment from Salisbury Plain. The terrain was. Aman spread Bharatis legs, spat on her pussy, and gave a massage to her pussy. He inserted his middle finger and then two of his fingers and started to finger fuck her. After some time, he asked Bharati to lubricate his dick with her saliva.Bharati took his monster and started to suck it like a lollipop. She also started to bite it in between, which made Aman hornier. After a small deep throat, he rubbed his dick on her pussy. While doing this, he started with a smooch.Without giving Bharat.