For some reason I had thought of the two women as opposites but when I saw them together I was troubled by their similarities. They were both about th... same height and weight (both with outstanding figures). Laura was a little younger but only a year or two. Carla had dishwater blond hair while Laura's was the lightest brown but both had brown eyes. Probably the main difference in their appearance was Laura's dimples.At first Carla was quiet and seemed a little intimidated, but as we enjoyed. I started moving my hand on her panty. I could feel her heat.We lay on the bed again. We were kissing. My hand was on her panty. I moved her panty down a bit and touched her pussy for the first time. She moaned very loudly. Her pussy was all wet. Then I inserted my finger inside her. She hugged me very tightly.She was moaning when I was fingering her with my two fingers. She also grabbed my dick while I was doing this. Then I removed her panty. She was all naked in front of me now. There were. "Any chance I can get back into the field soon?" I asked him."We'll have to see," Colonel Ryley told me, though from the tone of hisvoice I didn't think he was expecting much. However he did give me asympathetic look which seemed completely out of character for thehardened soldier I knew. "I hope you get well soon, Harbinger." Again,his tone didn't contain much hope of that.I carefully kept my expression calm as I told him, "Alvere doesn't thinkthat's likely. She says my changes are. "Mum, this is Gordy. Gordy, Mum." "How do you do, Mrs. Prince?" "Oh, aren't you elegant! C'mon in. Bring your tackle. Di'll show you where to sling it." That set the tone for the weekend. Mr. Prince was a thin, tired man. He was more interested in food and such than in anything else. He said he was considering selling up – developers were interested."Because of Banjo?" I asked."Yes. There was a movie and now folks are more interested in him. We read some of his poems when I was at school.".