I’ll wait, but have them fly into NAS Meridian. Warn the base that a civilian motor home will be arriving within the hour to transport them. If they...need a password, use Sucarnoochee.”“Sucar-who?” Dwight asked.“Sucarnoochee, it’s the name of a tiny town near here. It was unusual enough that it stuck in my brain,” I replied. “I want to use a civilian motor home so the group next door doesn’t suspect anything. Have them bring several armored shields, the kind SWAT uses. The tunnel is at least. By morning I knew that I was in love with Michael and he with me.From there things moved very swiftly. I resigned my position and filedfor a divorce from Joanne, my wife of twenty years. I arranged for allmy entitlements and wealth to be hers so as to look after her and mytwo daughters, Annah and Cindy. I moved into Michael's apartment uponhis insistence and assurance that he would provide for me.As he had a full time job and I had none I just naturally assumed thehousehold duties. I found that. He continued lapping her sweet juices and the gentle rubbing at his asshole started to feel good. Then the finger slipped inside, his hips shot forward, causing Suzy to gag on his hard cock. Her finger slowly worked up into him, it felt weird and he didn’t like it, until it touched the right spot. The most intense pleasure he’d ever felt shot straight to his balls and he thought he would come. Suzy felt Mike’s hips jerk and knew she’d found his prostate. She yanked her finger out of his bum,. "I held out a hand and pulled her to her feet. I kissed her, and she kissed back, and licked around my mouth. She was obviously feeling naughty tasting herself on my lips. She would really have liked to go back to bed for more, but we'd be late if we didn't move. One of us had to be practical, so I saw her to the door. She left her panties lying on the bed. She didn't always wear them to school, a thought which turned me on, and would have made my fifteen-year old self's head explode..