He’d give her a little more time to get interested.He decided he’d fuck her the next morning, but there was a fish on the line and by the time the...’d finished gutting, things were too messy.He figured he’d do it that afternoon, but a squall threw itself at them and Cookie’s attention was devoted to replenishing the fresh water.That evening the sky was clear and the moment was perfect. He’d rehearsed in his mind how he’d hold her wrists. It would be tricky, but he’d the advantage of size. He. During transit I wore my class C dress uniform which was more comfort than the other two. It consisted of soft dark blue pants with a thin sleeved dark blue turtle neck. On the plus side I did not have to wear my awards so everyone and their sister did not go to attention and salute me when they saw me.I walked off the shuttle with returning men and women. I was pulling my EQ and weapon’s bag on a float and carrying my kit bag. I stopped at the large desk beside the hatch and the senior. She could control it with her practiced maneuvers. She knew that he had lost himself—he was hers. She could treat him to instant ecstasy at the moment she would choose, or continue the sweet torture. He was her medium, the canvass that she brushed so delicately, the marble chiseled with such knowledge of the hardness and veins of the stone.She dove down on him deeply—more than normal. His mushroom head popped into her throat. She knew that Fred sensed that culmination was near. She suddenly. ..Small in stature Carl did not play sports he wasn't nerdy or anything like that but he just didn't fit in too well and was seen by himself a lot I felt sorry for him but being one of the cool guys I could not approach him that was a breach of etiquette that Spike would never condone! I heard Carl's dad had died when he was young traffic accident I think so it was just him and his Mother not that she was lonely beautiful woman that she was and it didn't look like she was in any hurry to get.