We got married in October of 1980 and had a daughter in 1985. In the five prior years, my career really took off. I was noted as a top engineer and r...eceived several nice bonuses and raises. We had gotten into horses so when the company I worked for offered to move us to the Austin, Texas area we jumped at it. I found us a small ranch in the Texas hill country and we moved there, all expenses paid.It was remote and that, as it turns out was a big mistake.Our marriage started to crumble little. There was a slight depression in the middle of the clearing, and I decided that I would spread the soil out of the hole into this area.Before we started removing the soil, I removed all the turf that was in our building area and stacked it out of the way. This I was going to cover the roof with, once completed.In the next few days with the help of Hild all we did was dig, spread the soil, eat and sleep. At the end of each day we were so exhausted, that we just collapsed on to the bed and fell. Wisnowski had been killed, and apparently our dog tags had been taken off, or blown off. Lt. Wisnowski had been decapitated, so it was reasonable to assume that his dog tags had been blown off also. They weren’t really sure what had happened to mine, but apparently they had been switched somehow. There had been a closed casket funeral, so nobody had questioned the looks of the body. ‘So where is my wife?’ ‘We really don’t know. As she was living in base housing, she was given 30 days after. I don't care if he is straight or not I'm so turned on I'm fucking dripping!”She engulfed me again. With detaching I managed to stand up. I love getting blown while standing. My cock feels somehow more powerful. Harrison looked out from the bathroom and gazed at his girlfriend kneeling and fellating me.“Are you ready?” I asked. He nodded and I reluctantly detached myself from Polly's lips and headed to the bathroom. My heavy cock pointing the way. In the bathroom Harrison was partly made up.