As we rolled to a stop we were met by two suits and two dressed in black military gear, each carrying an M4. Barnes said, "Get out; these gentlemen wi...l take over from here."I stood beside the Suburban and waited. The older of the suits that could have passed as a Barney Fife clone had a wand of the kind that airport security used."Take off your shoes and belt, empty your pockets on the floor," he said. When I had complied with his request he passed the wand over me."A bra or are you pierced?". “Nobody touch anything. I’m working on a grand slam.” I was even more determined to beat Kate.They followed me into the room. Moving the chair to where they could see it, I removed the blanket. We had stowed everything else, so it was just an easy chair with an unexpected gap in the seat and a padded headrest below. Nonetheless, I think my seven friends were all imagining sitting in it, whether they were thinking of their husbands or mine or someone else underneath.“Remember your oath,” I said,. Our tongues danced and my left hand roamed her body, feeling breasts and squeezing nipples, sliding around and down to reach her swollen wet cunt as her hand grasped my erection, stroking it slowly. I gently rubbed around her orifice, teasing her clitoris lightly with my thumb while our tongues continued their duel, encased in the remains of my orgasm, cum spreading around us, slipping and sliding our tongues in its great taste. As she slowly stroked me, my foreskin sliding back and forth. I sighed."Now?" Yes dear!"I stood over her and leant forward to kiss her. She grabbed my tie and pulled me forward into the bath. Another suit for the dry-cleaners, I thought to myself and wondered vaguely what the woman there thought, each time I brought a waterlogged suit to be cleaned. This speculation was driven from my mind as our lips met and we began our slow climb to the ecstasy that would have us sloshing water all over the bathroom floor; again.Later as we snuggled in our bathrobes in.