I moaned protest but thought better of it when he reached towards my shorts. He tugged them off as I lifted my hips. He left my panties on for the tim... being and lightly stroked my slit, feeling the wetness. He abruptly pulsed my panties down and threw them away before throwing his head into my mound. His tongue worked his way up the lips, slipping inside for a second then starting over. I pushed my hands on his head and lifted my hips once more.I wondered if anyone was watching us but that. I leave things like that to Ms.Made back there." The two finished the long corridor by passing throughanother set of large, oak doors. This set led direct into the largeoffice of Morris Fueller. Fueller sat behind his desk, a smile less perfect than thesecretary but obviously worked on by his finest scientists. The officewas big, windowless, and dimly lit, making it seem like a library fromthe Middle Ages. As the two reporters made their way toward Fuelleracross the expansive room, they were. Dismissed!"Julio and I picked out a likely looking tent and stowed our baggage under the bunks. We made our beds and the strolled out to the flight line where a small maintenance tent had been erected.The First Sergeant greeted us, "So you two idiots are back with me, eh? I have some advice for you. Stay out of Lapu Lapu City. (The local town) You don't know what's down there. Neither do we. This is the town where Magellan got a spear stuck through his gizzard. If you feel that you must indulge. I will put in my report that you were framed and were forced to consume drugs by those boys.”Dad was waiting for me outside the prison, and he hugged me tight. When we went home, I felt like heaven when I had a hot shower and slept in my bed.From the next day, daily I would visit the investigator in charge of the narcotics department, advocates, and politicians. I lost count, everyone fucked me.Dad took care of bribes, the investigating officer demanded 5 lakhs, and he would not close my case.