It was the prefect night to sit on the balcony and look at the ocean. Too bad we didn't have any more liquor."You know I can't believe you are doing t...is for me," he said."I haven't done it yet," I said."No I mean all of it," he said."Just my way of say thank you for your service. Not enough people appreciate what you guys give up to do what you do," I replied. Without so much as a kiss I went to my knees and worked his penis out of his shorts. It was flaccid. so it wasn't a lot of work to get. Okay, at least I knew that I was facing at least one more robber, and he was well hidden from me at this point. Taking that into consideration told me that he could not see me, either, and I had a chance if I were careful.I laid my shotgun on the sidewalk and drew my automatic. What I had in mind was going to make the shotgun an impediment instead of an aid. I lay on the sidewalk and rolled through the doorway into the bank. Since I knew where to look, I caught sight of the other robber before. We often go out socializing with the work guys, and she ranted and raved that she’d never be able to look them in the face again. (Mind you, when the time did come again, she said that she was so embarrassed at the thought that they’d seen her photos, but we nevertheless still went out with them all.)The upshot of it all was that she got rid of just about all of my photos, and refused to pose for any more.That really curtailed activities in that direction, and I wished that. Her skin flushed, her nipples expanding. Michele turned the control up all the way. The instrument buzzed,it seemed almost to draw into Barbara's body of itself. Barbarapressed her hips forward and down, impaling herself even more deeplythan Michele had dared. "mmmmmmmMMMMMMMAAAAH!" Michele rotated the end of the vibrator, twisting it in thebrunette's body, stirring the flesh. She stirred her own flesh withher fingers. "mmmmMMMMMMMMMAAAAAAH!" Again the rising moaning cry burst from Barbara's.