I guess it wasn’t much different from a law firm retainer or car insurance for that matter. You pay in hoping you don’t ever need it paid back out... The big difference was that vehicle insurance, which included my boats, was only about five grand a month. These guys wanted four times that for a tactical standby, twice that number for a team standby. For just guaranteeing a single security consultant on a four-hour leash, it would run about the same as insurance on my yacht, plus the actual. Slowly it becameapparent that he had been transformed into a white tailed deer. A doe.Meanwhile, Ben had also changed, but remained bigger, and it soon becameapparent that he was now a cow elk. Both were standing with their rearlegs in the men's boots, and once their feet had transformed into hooves,they neatly stepped out of the boots. The doe still had one red sock onher foot for a few steps, until it fell off. That seemed to signalanother change, as all the clothing strewn around the area. "Oh My God . . . Yeah . . . Baby . . . Fuck me." Her body was trembling as she came and Ben continued to fuck her at an even faster pace than before.Her whole body shook with each thrust Ben made inside her, Jessica's head was moving a few inches on the pillow each time his cock banged into her pussy. She could feel the head of his cock bang into her uterus with each thrust and she knew that he was inside her farther than any other man had been.Jessica rested the palms of her hands on his. Supposedly it’s a list of things some grunt was told by his sergeant to stop doing. There’s about a hundred of them.’ ‘So?’ ‘One of them is ‘don’t use the chicken and rice MRE for a sexual lubricant.” Emily’s lip curled, and she gave me an old fashioned look. ‘I hope you don’t think you’re going to need that tonight.’ ‘I wasn’t suggesting anything! You asked what I was laughing about. I can’t look at a chicken and rice MRE without thinking of that.’ She glanced at the package and tossed it back.