I go fish out a couple of beers from the cooler, and we walk up to the top of the hill surrounding the camp. I stretch out on the ground and pop the b...tton of my moto pants. Kelso grins, and taking a big swallow of his beer dives rite into my crotch. Rubbing his face up and down the slick kevlar fabric, he gets me boned up in no time. I unzip them the rest of the way, and haul out my 9” of thick vein poppin meat, and Kelso swallows me down. With an instant lip lock, he begins the up and down. "What do you mean 'God told you' about the situation in there?" the police Captain asked in a quiet voice that couldn't hide his intensity or his barely controlled fury."He told me how many hostages there were and who they were," Jonas replied calmly. "He also told me how many men were holding them and the men's position before I went in." You said that you couldn't tell me how you knew what was happening in there before the hostages were safe," the Captain growled. "How would you telling me. Martin was so proud of his son, in fact the old man invited me to come over to the house anytime I wanted to hang out. I wonder why? To tell you how dumb I was cocktails were from 6:30 to 7:30 and we got to the place around 7. After meeting his parents and standing around looking pretty, a black waiter came up to me and with tray in hand ... "Miss may I get you a cocktail?" I looked at him than I looked down at his crouch and than looked at Dan than back at the. Put out of our misery.”There was a stir throughout the room. “Are you going to kill them?” someone asked from the middle of the room.“Do they deserve to be killed?” asked Alan of the room in general.There was a muttering throughout the hall, and after a few moments someone at the back began to clap. Soon much of the room was clapping. Once again Alan held up his arms for quiet.“You want me, us, to become what they are? Murderers and thugs?”After a few seconds of stunned silence, Alan spoke.