I took the CB3000 out of my night stand drawer and dropped my pants, guys I don't have to tell you what my dick looked like being in wet shorts standi...ng in a air conditioned house. It wasn't but maybe a inch long. She laughted at it and said lock that little thing up. I did as I was told...my drawn up nut sack made it hard to get the ring around it. I got locked up and dressed , I jumped in my truck and started out of the neighborhood. Just as I was pulling on to the main highway I saw a red. Is that we're still allowed to develop countermeasures to detect, identify, and best of all for you, neutralize biological weapons." So ... we develop biological weapons so that we can defend ourselves against them?" I narrowed my eyes. "Is that what you're saying this place does?" You have to know your enemy," Mr. Fox said. "You want to be a virologist? This is the place to start." Weapons." I licked my lips."A year or two in the lab and we can get you into the field," Mr. Fox leaned forward. “Oh, y-yeah. I’m fine.” She stammered, shaken. Come on, she thought. Get it together. You MUST get him in your bed. But despite her thoughts, she couldn’t seem to find the right words. This wasn’t normal for her. She could pick up any guy she wanted. Always! What was wrong with her? “Good,” he replied. “Now, what is a girl like you doing in a place like this all alone?” Wait, she thought. Is HE trying to pick ME up? He’s got it backwards. “I could ask you the same,” she responded as coolly. The colonel ignored the intrusion and continued to fondle my genitals. Seeing this, uncle sneered at me. Nothing had changed the pathetic man's opinion of me and I sneered back at him with loathing hatred. I wanted to open the colonel's trousers and shamelessly show my uncle exactly how I influenced favor that saved his daughter. He sunk his head in his chest; I saw his shame, because he knew it, too.The liquor flowed once again, but in silence, not jovial comradery. I sat on the man's lap, his.