If they are all different then they were most likely told to do this by a supervisor and that could make it a conspiracy."A few moments later the troo...per and the forensics truck arrived with another unmarked car behind it. The unmarked car was the barracks commander Major Robert Welch.Jenny went through the explanation of what and why she called the 911 center. The trooper was taking notes and getting ready to go inside when there was another round of yelling and screaming coming from inside.. "Turn around..." You muttered, eyes sweeping my form. "And wipe that grin off your face, before I do..." You pat me on the cheek, a little harder than we both know is needed, but I turn, and stop smiling, well almost. Your hands run over my neck, my shoulders down my back and end up cupping my ass. You squeeze, just hard enough to hurt. Down the outside of my thighs, over my calves and to my ankles. One hand leaves to push me gently down, mid back and then returns pulling me closer. Your jeans. Hearing my wife moan from the touch of another man was almost enough to make me cum then and there, and I wasn't even touching myself. Nate whispered something in Julie's ear and she smiled cheekily at him and then sank down to her knees in front of him, unzipping his pants and pushing them down around his ankles. She slowly started rubbing his cock, taking the time to feel his whole length and play with his balls, before she sucked on the head. "She's a good little cock sucker isn't she?" Nate. I startedto protest, but she gave me a look that made me stop. The hair on my legswas thin anyway...always had been, ... barely enough to argue about."Consider yourself lucky that your hair is sparse. I don't like doingthis to my own legs." Then she grabbed my elbow, raised my arm, andshaved under there too, and then the other side. She smiled wryly as shepicked up deodorant and applied it to my pits. I winced."That stings." Yes, it does. Girls have to make some sacrifices." She opened a box.