"Homer, just remember you still got your job working as a mechanic at the slaughterhouse, so you won't starve. Just relax. I think Connie is just abou... the right person to make a really good deal for us." I talked to him just like he was a boogery old dairy cow what had to be calmed down before you grabbed her tits milked her."Wilbur, you don't know the hell I got which is raging in my immortal soul right now. You got a nice voice and can carry a tune and all, but you ain't got a real artistic. . against me." What?" This." she squeezed my cock. "Lie on top of me and let me feel it against me."I rolled on top of her and she spread her legs."Ohhhh, yes..." she said, whispering into my ear. "Yes ... it feels so warm and so good early in the morning when we just woke up. It feels fresh and warm and hard and made for pleasing us. No other feeling will ever be the same. I could lie here like this forever." I want to feel your panties." I said in her ear, kissing the lobe and sucking it. That very annoying presenter on the BBC Nora Manchester, her shrill voice was once again rudely interrupting some expert, not letting him get a word in at all – the cow! Bren admonished me for snarling at the screen – I do it often and anyway the nanny had taken the children to school, but that brown, smarmy and – I must add - very attractive woman was one of my pet hates and is a proverbial pain in the arse. I had met her on that show and at a couple of award ceremonies and in person she is. You see, I was stationed down at Camp Pendleton with my reconnaissance battalion. Mike looked around and then shook his head in dismay. "You know, I think the reason we are such tigers against the enemy is because we're such wimps with women. But what the hell, there's always girl-watching, right? They can't shoot you for that."Anyway, there's a nice motel near the base with a great lounge and a good band playing weekends. My buddies and I used to go over, have a few beers, watch the girls and.