I told her I wasn't planning on going home, then got into my reasons."So, I have a question for you," Beth asked. "Why did you pick your hair as the s...atement? I mean I think it looks great on you, but why not something else? Like get a tattoo or piercing or something?"I had to think about it for a minute to be able to put it into words. "I guess that having long hair is really important to me. I don't want to look like, or be associated with any macho things. Also, I have always been attracted. From there I went home to pack; I needed to be at Andrews for the flight to Buenos Aries at midnight. It was a two day meeting; Air Force 2 was going to drop me off at Brownsville on the return trip.My G5 was bringing the Doc and a load of new interrogation equipment to be permanently left at the infirmary in Matador. We would fly home together on Saturday.Two little boys were home with Lisa finishing home schooling for today. RJ and JJ helped me pack. I had to explain twice the difference in. An eternity later I felt the hard slab of flesh in my mouth begin to pulse and throb and spasm much harder than before and I knew Roger was on the verge of cumming. This would be humiliating wherever he decided to do it – in my throat or on my face – and as I knelt there anticipation mixed with the worry. After all it was going to happen whatever I did, I began to wonder how it would feel and taste. I did not have long to wait. With an almighty groan he shot a large wad of sticky stuff into my. I was the one to pick up some good driftwood and slip up on one man. I hit him on the head and jumped on the other before he had a chance to call out. My fist hit his throat and he was not able to then.In seconds we had our two captives. They were bound and I worked on their vocal cords to nearly paralyse them. They could not yell above a whisper. It was not the regular type of healing but it would do.We all sat around the fire and Rufus started to sample the wine and offered his men some.I.