After 10 minutes or so he returned with several paddles and whips hangingfrom his belt. I didn't pay them much attention: they were his choices,and my... opinion was not sought. I would be introduced to them as and whenhe saw fit.But he was intuitive. Still standing behind me and to me left, he askedwhat sort of position and setting I would like for my torment, and I knewright away."There's an X-shaped thing in the back room." Ah, St Andrews Cross," he said, with some interest.He placed a huge paw. Again, my now wet balls contacted her chin making a squishy sound because they were drenched with her fluids. "Less talking. More sucking," I grunted as I dribbled her face up and down like a basketball.Knock. Knock. Knock. "Momma. We want to sleep with you," Antwon, her oldest son, a young teen, announced. "Shit. Your sons are not going to stop knocking," I said impatiently.When I released her, she replied, "That's cause they know you in her fucking my throat. You know these walls are paper. I got in and after a quick trip to the cruiser, I entered the same door as before. Captain LeMeur met me and we immediately headed to the code room. This time we sat at a desk in the back corner away from all the chatter and noise. He pushed two official looking forms toward me and as I read them, I realized it was the after action battle report and why the two pilots were being recommended for medals of valor. I immediately signed them both. The Captain sat back down and stared at me for a. She came to look after me when she heard what had happened.”“What your father has not told you, is that he went to the magistrates’ court and pleaded for their release, so Tom’s family would not suffer,” added Claire. “After what they did to him, I’m not going back.”There was a silence, as the information was assimilated. Then Cathy spoke.“Hmm,” she said looking towards Claire standing near the kitchen door. “That’s why we’re so proud of him; that’s Dad all over.”“So you should be,” said Claire.