I pick up a phone to make a call, passing on his orders. Walking out of my office I tell my personal assistant who’s waiting for me, “What the hel... did those DHS idiots think they were doing messing with his family! We’ll be lucky if we can contain this at all.” We both shake our heads, and then we move to the many other things we need to deal with today.Black in Santa FeAt twenty-five minutes past ten the day after the car chase near the Santa Ana Star Casino I walk in the DHS Headquarters in. Our future seemed so bright I had to wear shades. Sandra looked ravishing in her wedding gown and long train. It seemed the first page in fairy tale marriage.Our honeymoon in Hawaii seems like only yesterday. I can still recall the way Sandra looked in her bikini on the beach with her perfect golden tan. Her figure made her look like she stepped out of a Playboy magazine. Those firm breasts and perky nipples straining against her bikini top practically brought tears to my eyes. Her firm thighs. She and I have not been together for over a year, since she dumped me because according to her, I was a coward. I didn't have the balls, she always said. But I still love her, and have since tried over and over to win her back. It always ended badly, always with her wishing me the worst things and slapping me. Also last night, when she yelled at me: "YOU ARE REALLY USELESS! COWARD! NO BALLS! Do you really want to be with me? Well, PROVE ME that you are a man! See you in the morning, at the. “Squeeze my tits, please?” she softly uttered.“Only if you’ll squeeze my dick, Jess,” I said practically out of breath.She started to slide and squeeze me ... I gave both her breasts a nice squeeze.“If you were older I’d ask you if you wanted a blow job or not,” she said.“Maybe I could fuck your breasts? Would you like that, Jess? I want to please you any way I can. I’ve never done anything with a girl except kiss. I know of the things we can do because I got a hidden folder on my laptop with.