, she caught the muffin about three inches from her face. Everyone around the table chuckled or smiled. Even the always dour Jarvis McCutcheon (former...British SAS) said, “So, it’s to be that kind of group, eh? We’ll have to lay in some scones. This is the BRITISH Virgin Islands, after all.”Armis: “Good. That’s settled. Let’s figure out how we’re gonna deal with Sgonski.”****Kalmykia, Russia -- March 12, 2064Extending some 400 miles northwest of Lagan on the coast of the Caspian Sea is the. Auntie Jenn is a lesbian, and I suppose I must be too, coz we love each other, and we sleep together.Every month, my aunt meets up with friends for coffee at a cafe in the town centre. She is usually gone for ages, but she always has a lovely present for me when she gets home. It's usually super-sexy underwear, and I have to rush off and try it on and then show it off to my aunt. This inevitably leads to new underwear being removed again!Well... let me bring you up to date.The other week,. You are wearing your favorite jeans, and an oversize t-shirt (is that one of mine?). As is often the case around the house, you are not wearing a bra. I quietly come up behind you and you smile when you see me in the mirror. You start to turn toward me but I stop you, saying “Let me admire you for a moment.” A devilish, playful smirk comes across your face and you stand facing the mirror. I nuzzle your neck and my warm breath on the nape of your neck causes you to moan and tilt your head back. They needed all they could get as they sifted some of the rubble in a possible rescue effort. I was only glad to help and assist them, adding a team of would be rescuers.In one of the strangest morning of my life we were called to a small apartment complex to assist. Dogs were indicating that there was something inside the 6 unit building that had been crushed by the storm. I don't imagine the crackerbox construction would have sustained much of any direct hit by the smallest of storms.A small.