It came from nowhere, suddenly, like a lightening bolt from the sky; he knew it would be difficult to contain this new onslaught from his intestines. ...The Bellbeefer wanted out, and it wanted out now.Afraid to unclench his lower half, Ron realized he was short of breath and exhaled slowly. He was holding his breath in unconsciously. As he let the air escape, he found himself unclenching. Everything was fine again. At least Ron felt better, even if he knew it was time to abandon the line and seek. "I'll see you then," Margaret said, starting to turn away and then pausing. "You look great this morning, by the way, is that a new outfit?" "This?" Tasha said, shaking her head. "No, just some old thing I threw on this morning." "Yeah, right." Both women laughed.+++ Tasha did figure out how to get the report Margaret wanted, but only by breaking down and calling Michael to ask. He had been obviously tense, curt with her, quickly explaining how to get the report out of the computer then hanging. Now can we speak off the record?"I looked up at him and got that shit eating grin I knew so well and in spite of my weariness I had to smile back at him and nodded my head indicating I accepted the off the record status."Sarge, I found out a few facts about this last mission. I have discussed it with the General and he has cleaned house in communications. It seems that one of the newbie's was talking to a friend on open air and discussing several missions we had going in the field. Thankfully. He felt more forceful than the other men I had met and I found the feelings of submissiveness, a huge turn-on.He reached down and unzipped his pants, and his cock just popped out. He gently but firmly pushed my head towards his lap. This was moving quite fast but still I moved off the couch and knelt on the floor between his legs, my face close to his big thick member. I held his shaft and took as much of his dick into my mouth as I could, bobbing up and down on it for a minute or so. After.