That was something I had never been sent before testifying.That was only one of the three Congressional hearings for the week where I needed to appear... and testify. There were three more the following week.Balthazar Khamini was still among the missing but the noose was closing. There had been several more sightings in the area. He had been back to the Gas and Go twice more, like it was a normal stop in his travels. He had paid cash each time. The email stated that the FBI had installed all new. Big Foot acted the part of the gracious host and ordered that the visitors be fed out of our larder, since we had plenty of meat (brag!). The women whipped up a delicious stew in short order, and we had an excellent lunch.After the meal, the other group's shaman drew me aside and asked, "How do you do that trick with the smoke? It is very impressive, I would like to learn it for when I need to put pressure on my people."I didn't like the man, but I decided that I may just be applying 20th. As she sat in the common room her mind went over the changes to her life of the last 24 hours; if anyone would have said that not only would she fuck her own dad but she would enjoy it so much and actually hope he had made her pregnant; let alone deal so calmly with a coloured boy looking at porn, she would have said they were crazy.She sat a little uncomfortably because such was the images she recalled from last night that she found herself a little turned on; she knew she could not sit here. .The men seemed to work faster. I had turned to go deeper into the camp when on Officer... a Major I think, called out to me. “SSGT Parks, the Colonel Wishes to speak with you.” I nodded and Saluted and fell in behind him.I glanced to my right Jacket pocket there was a name tag 'SSGT Parks' Hmm I wonder why I wasn't recognized as fake.. I followed the Major in to a white building with two Privates standing guard out front. They came to attention and saluted the Major.Sitting at a desk across.