He was proud of his Uncle, even though he could barely remember him. The last time he had spoken to him was during a brief visit in 1992, just after t...e first Gulf War. Every birthday there was a card, a short note of affection and a hundred bucks! His Uncle had been 30 in 1991. Unlike Brian, Knute was brilliant but without formal schooling. With his hard work and using his brilliant mind, he had rapidly risen to the rank master sergeant. During the first Gulf War, Knute was assigned to covert. He then realized completely what I wanted from him. He told me that I was a bad girl. I liked the way that his personality changed. He ordered me to take off my shirt and lay down. I layed there and let this old man lick my cunt and I loved it. He knew exactly what I wanted. He reached up and twisted my nipples. I loved the way that he would lick my clit then tongue fuck me, and then slide his tongue down to my asshole. I had never had my ass eaten, but I came almost instantly when he started. Barry and I held hands for part of the trip and exchanged more heavy kisses for the rest.On arrival I excused myself and went to the loo to freshen up. I redid my makeup and applied more perfume too.On getting back to the bar area we were quickly seated in a quiet corner and were served some drinks.The conversation flowed, quite risque at times, but nothing too overtly heavy yet.“We have a wee present for you Anna,” Baz chirped in after a few minutes.“Ooh that sounds exciting!” I replied,. If she picked up on Jasper's amorous feelings for the girl, she never let on.As Anna Belle spent more and more time at the Van Buskirk home, she began to notice some peculiarities in the family dynamic. For one thing, Mr. and Mrs. Van Buskirk slept in separate rooms ... rooms on opposite ends of the house. Nobody came right out and announced that fact, it just sort of came to light. Curious, Anna Belle looked for, but never observed any behavior that would indicate Jasper's parents were on the.