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 stepped out it was obvious they were not having a good day. There were two of those British invented open field mine clearing machines parked in disarray. One was near the house and the other on the side of the. Savanah felt a little confused when Jay touched her. At one point it didnt feel weird, but in a strange way it also felt good for Jay to have his nice strong hands rubbing lotion into her skin. Savanah had been talking with some of her girlfriends recently about their new sexual adventures with their boyfriends. Savanah wanted to know what it felt like to experience some of the things that they told her about. Mmm Savanah let out a little moan and Jay knew she was enjoying her personal. It wasn't like there was nothing to do. He could hit the museums in Washington, or tour the White House. He'd always meant to visit Arlington Cemetery. He could even go farther afield into Maryland or Virginia and visit historical sites. Which might have held some interest if he liked history, which he didn't. With a groan, he sat up. He didn't care about any of that. He cared about Ryan, and it was killing him that they hadn't talked since before she'd left for the tour. How could they fix. It's private. The only one who doesn't make a secret of it is our host for the parties. He's been locked up for a year already." A year! You're kidding!!" Nope. Anyway, Bill finally agreed after lots of pussy-whipping on my part. The thing is made of polished steel and keeps his pecker completely enclosed. He can't touch himself at all. It's very uncomfortable." This is really incredible. Bill, of all people." Not so incredible. He's gotten very, uh, subordinate to me ever since we joined the.