The young woman asked questions in a conversational style about his hometown and his career in the Marines. He freely admitted he had grown up in Athe...ton, California and had attended Stanford for a couple of years. He also spoke about his affection for his fellow Marines and a little about the hardships of combat in Afghanistan. When asked, ‘Why the Marines?’ he paused and replied, “It was time for me to grow up.”When James said that, Pamela gripped Dillon’s arm tightly. He wished he had the. She watched as realization, horror, hatred, confusion flashed across his face in rapid succession then guilt and pain filled it and did not leave his expressive features. He would not meet her eyes.His behavior confusing her she reached into his mind. Her breath caught in her throat at the maelstrom of his emotions. His pain and regret whirling kept at a steady boil by his self-loathing. She pushed through that and found a small flicker of hope that made his thought was wrong. She realized the. Becky was standing there, leaning back against the wall, completely naked. David was blocking most of my view, but there was no doubt that he had a complete look at her nude body, with her soft, trimmed bush and her full tits jiggling mouth-wateringly in front of him. Before I could say anything, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. I staggered over to the bathroom door, which took so much energy that I was totally exhausted. I tried to knock on it but just ended up leaning against. "You'll wait for me?"He tried to answer. Trust and jealousy, love and anger, pride and humiliation, all sliced his insides to pieces, then tore the ragged wounds in all directions. He trembled from her lust for him, and from the frustration of watching that same lust willingly surrendered to a man waiting to use it for his own amusement. He just stared back at her, an elegant vision, alive with fresh, tempting beauty and innocent, smoldering heat. How could he say yes, agreeing to let this man.