" Charlie laughed, thinking that he'd made a joke, just like he assumed that I'd made earlier."Sure Charlie, give me the buzz cut. I can always use an... easy twenty bucks." Are you serious?" Go for it. Cut it all off, I don't care." Your old man finally convinced you to join up didn't he?" Everyone knew that my father had been trying for the past three months to get me to join one of the services as soon as my high school was finished."Charlie, I promise you that I'm not going into the service.. Oh, and be careful with these people.”“The guys trying to turn Chandler?”“No, the people from Intelligence. Just keep your nose clean, Joe, and good luck.”***I sat at my desk, wondering if I had done the right thing. My phone buzzed with a text message.Hi Joe, look I’m sorry for what I said last night. You were only trying to help me. Can we be friends. Sam.”I looked around the office, for a wild moment thinking this was some kind of practical joke. Maybe Reagan and the DCI were in on it. But. I heard them giggle! The hood was still loose but then I couldfeel Cassie pulling my head back tightly feeling the laces at the back ofthe hood begin cinching as she began lacing the hood tight to my head! "Thanks so much darling, I can handle him from here now, you go see tothe guests," Cassie said to Pam as she continued lacing me into the hood.I could smell the heavy scent of the black latex. The rubber slid andsqueaked as it tightened to my face as Cassie laced the mask tighter. Icould see. Her eyes peer up at him, begging for his release. Chance feels his balls churning as he strokes himself faster. Then it hits.He feels his prick tense when his balls jump slightly. The boy’s head drops back. His fist tightens around his shaft. He feels his cum rising. He brings his head back up and down to imagine Rory’s eyes smiling up at him as he fires off his load right down her throat. Chance opens his eyes. His cock flinches in his hand. He gasps, letting out a deep sigh. His fist tightens.