Suburban from the MAAR site were waiting on us. Traffic was a mess that made us half an hour late getting to the farm site.There was a pair of army gu...ards posted at the lane entrance with M16s who stopped us. I showed them my Federal ID and badge, then asked, “Who is in command here?”“Major Carl Betts, he is up there by the house. He said to send you there when you came. There is also Len Zimmerman from the DHS waiting for you,” Corporal Hayes replied.I drove to the command vehicle. When I. “Halle is coming in so we can talk about the car wreck. Fritz says they have more information, so we’ll be staying a little later than we’d planned,” Dad informed me.Kent, Frank, and Caryn stayed. I wasn’t really surprised when Ari showed up. Halle had an expected and an unexpected tagalong: Rita James and Lexi Andon. Fritz came in with Flo, Halle’s security person. She’d been left behind at Zak’s to see if the bedroom had been monitored.Halle rushed over to me when she came in, and there were. She loves dressing up real sluty with her hair and makeup done and she has really long red finger nails. This story all took place a long time ago when we first started this lifestyle. To back up a little we had a landlord that was tall muscular and Italian. He had to come over one day while I was at work and she knew it so she got all dressed up and ended up sucking his huge cock until he came in her mouth. That started this relationship and they became regular fuck buddies. One day she. Make them hurt. Please.” I flicked each nipple back and forth with my tongue. As I did, the look on Sandra’s face changed. She began to cry. Frustration and anger poured out of her. Sandra lost control. “You’re an asshole. What the fuck’s wrong with you? Grow some balls! Hurt my fucking nipples and make me cum! Or do you get off on just teasing? Fuck you!” The comments surprised me. I understood where it was coming from. Still, what she said had stung. “Be a fucking man. Make it hurt. Make me.