She came back to herself, holding him as he thrust steadily into her. She was still close. She knew it would take only the slightest touch to send her...over the top. He was her only certainty in the storms of feeling that ravaged her. And he was speeding up. He was thrusting harder, deeper, quicker.She cried as her own feelings spilled over. She cried again as her whole world came down to the welcome intruder filling her beyond what she could take. She clung desperately to him as she lost all. We arrived at Tring railway station in good time. As in all arms of the military of every country in the world it had been a case of 'Hurry up and Wait', and we kicked our heels for a good hour or two before our train pulled in. Several carriages at the rear of the train had been reserved for us 250 apprentices, and once aboard we sped north. There was a certain amount of uncoupling and shunting when we arrived at Crewe, the well-known but little loved railway junction in the north of England,. Rick obliged me by taking every drop. I massaged his balls for a moment and felt him thrust harder and suddenly let loose with his second load of the day....I swallowed every drop. We laid there resting for a moment, then he asked me to tell him about Walter again. It was at this point that I started thinking about introducing Rick and Walter. I didnt tell Rick my idea yet, but I thought that if I saw Walter again Id try to figure out if it would work. I mean as far as i could figure Walter was. "Sara, who is this woman?" This is Emily. From the gym. She helped me set up the hot tub." Hi!" I said, and smiled at him. God, what was the protocol for this? Should I wave? Should I wink?"Emily knows all about hot tubs. When I told her that you didn't have time to fix the balance, or whatever, she said she could do that. And she did."Paul chuckled. "It looks like she knows how to do more than that!"Sara got out and gave him a hug, getting his sport coat wet. "Grab a glass of wine and come in.