As he reached the building described by the drill instructor, he noticed two Marine corporals in full dress blue standing guard at each side of the en...rance. Both held the parade version of SITKU carabines, fully functional of course but with high polished dark wood panels, chrome detail, and a real mono blade bayonet.Both Marines looked as if they had seen a real ghost, despite their attempts to look at their best marine stoic stone chiseled expression.Just as he approached a third marine, an. I want you to be my shomer." Do I have to wear the beanie?" I teased."Yes Percy a yarmulke is required in the temple." Sighed the rabbi." Congratulations, I'd be honored in all seriousness to stand with you at your wedding."The three of us talked about the upcoming nuptials thru breakfast. It seems that after the death of her son, Sara leaned on the Rabbi for support. She had no family left to turn to. As it would happen, two lonely people found each other. The rest was history and a wedding. You remembered that they were once a pristine cyan blue, flowing with latent mystical energy, naturally imbued with the power to stop your powerful evil aura from permeating out of the chamber. Now, they had all been corrupted from what might have been years of decay, significantly weakened from constant inundation of evil energy. From the damage you could see upon the walls and floors, you determined that a mighty tremor had struck the final blow when it shook your subterranean cage, breaking. You know the joke about the biting and clawing? Now, it is true that I occasionally lose control and do that involuntarily-that night is an example, I really didn't mean to give you a hickey-but somehow that got to be how I am. Jess is an animal in bed, and Jay is a piledriver. That's what we do. One thing Jay has on you, Warren, is that he has more stamina. He can go upwards of 45 minutes and that's before he's had a cum."Warren gaped at her. "Wow." Yeah. So, that's what we do. Minimal.