Our electronic investigative team (EIT) had been up and running a week now. Robert and Burt had taken on matters, the Morocco attack and the political...debate. To that, I had added a third.My Washington closed door inquisition with the intelligence committees had been postponed two weeks on Wednesday because of the storm.Eric and Frank both dropped hints that the committee was digging to see if we had any advance knowledge of the attack because we were so well prepared for it. Eric also. Again I grabbed the waistband with my right hand, and slid my left hand behind his cock. The back of my hand brushed his belly as I gently gripped his cock right below his elongated head. His head was much longer and more pointed than mine. He moaned as I gripped it gently. It did give me a feeling of power, making him moan.Holding his cock against his body, I pulled his waist band out around the head and down exposing his length. It had to be 10 inches. It was hot to the touch and I had to. We finally cooled it and slowed down and began a half speed tune with wailing and crying and moaning from the instruments that was truly epic. Almost two hours had passed when we went through the joint chord progression we all knew to stop.We all sat back grinning. The lead said, "We have to travel all the way to Spain to get this to work. Damn, wonder what we can do in Australia or New Zealand?"The TV guys and sound guys flashed the band with Lisa and me playing on the big screens. They showed. By the end of a month and a half, most of USCAM ceased to be a political unit and people in far away Australia and Japan were beginning to face up to the realisation that this was no longer just a problem faced only by their centuries' old rivals.And they were right to be worried, because before three months were over, the artefacts had swallowed up the entire surface of the planet Earth from what had been the bottom of the ocean to the top of what once would have been mountains. Any human that.