His friend, Jay explained, was off hunting with some friends of his and wouldn't be back till later that night. So we had the place to ourselves.I was...so eager to suck his cock that I felt slightly shaky from the level of excitement I'd carried with me. But he didn't seem to be in a big hurry, and so we sat and chatted for a bout half an hour before he stood up and said: "I think it's time you did what you came all the way here to do." I agreed.As he said that, he began unzipping his jeans, and. I've spent two weekends with them, and they want me for a week, sir. Next week." Special Warfare Platoon"? What the fuck! "Collins ... I don't know what to say. Civilians don't get sponsored into NROTC by the Office of Naval Intelligence, and then, three months later, tell me they're working with the Navy SEALs on a classified mission. What the hell am I supposed to say?"She gave him a calm look. "I'd find it helpful if you said, 'Yes', sir."He knew he was staring, but the situation was. “You paid for a taxi for some dumbass college kids?” she asked.“Yeah,” I admitted ... and Rick laughed in my ear. I put him on speaker and sat the phone down.She read down the site that had popped up over the past couple of days. There were pictures of me and Liz (of course) but also some of me by myself. Someone had scanned a minor league baseball card and posted it. The kids from San Diego had offered a testimonial.“Read the one from ToledoMom,” Liz said, reaching over to pinch my cheek.“Oh,. So far, Tammy did not appear to have a date, but then her place setting had the tag for “Guest”, same as his did. It almost seemed like a game between them, letting each other guess if the other had a date or not, leaving the “Guest” name plates up through the whole staging and planning events.Tammy showed up for the wedding wearing a very humble, but tight dress which showed off her beautiful toned figure. She was elegant, with a hint of sexiness thrown in, and was more beautiful than Jake had.