John sat, uninvited, into one of the seats in front of her desk. He pulled out several menus. ‘Which one of these five star restaurants should I ta...e you to tonight?’ he boldly inquired. Makena’s jaw fell off its hinge, hit the edge of the desk and rolled onto the floor. Taking a deep breath, she quickly gained her composure. Makena stood and leaned over the desk. ‘Not a damn one!’ she whispered aggressively. ‘Mr. Francois, who in the hell do you think you are? You are a temporary fixture. I could tell by how Patti was playing with him that there just might be a bit of animal love around this house today. Oh with him out of his vicious behavior sure i’d given thought to taking him for a ride.No doubt that he possessed a cock for pleasure, that boy was hung.I know Patti sure had time taking him with small womanly size and his girth and length he stretched her out mighty good and got up into her all the way and then some.And I truly think that once she’d jumped that hurdle with. "Damn this bastard. I'm gonna try to like this, no matter what. I'm not gonna let him hurt me. I've done this plenty before. This is just one more dick. He's gonna pull out of me as limp as a shrimp and I'm gonna be able to just keep on goin'." Over and over she repeated parts of this mantra to herself. With no concern for the young woman's welfare, the soldier proceeded to ram himself into her anus, burying his length within her rectum in one continuous push. "Heeyahh! Fuck! Hoooooooo! Ho!. A decision was eventually reached (more on that later).While the FBI's crap was being removed, and in response to a question of mine to Paul about our being able to use it, I learned an astonishing fact: we had to give it all back to the FBI. If we didn't, including if we destroyed any of it, the FBI could take us to court and we'd be in big trouble, especially given how high-tech this stuff was. They'd deliberately left the stuff on our property without our consent, and had even drilled dozens.