Midweek Mammaries - Magic and Maces 3 Page 18 (Patreon)

Later that night the Commander in Chief made an unanticipated call to Jensen's wife. She answered the phone, happy for the surprise and enquired if he was planning on joining them for another round of Cluedo on their next games night.

His silence at first left her embarrassed - was she too forward? Did Jensen and his superior have a falling out? As the silence drew out, worry began to latch on. 

A saucepan clattered to the ground.

As he hung up the phone the Commander in Chief flopped back, his chair absorbing his weight with a bounce. Opening his drawer he pulled out the 25-year aged whiskey that he had been saving for his retirement mere days away. Pouring himself a generous helping he eyed the glass, motionless.

With a shake of his head raised the glass and took a solid swig. "Hell of a thing" he muttered into the darkness.

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