What the hell I thought and said yes, so we left the party and went over to Josh's house outside of town. I knew Josh but didn't know him well. He was...younger than me so he was alittle k** back then. He wasn't little anymore. Probably 6'3 muscular build on a lean frame. We went in and sat down and proceeded to get spun out like tops. Must have been there for about an hour when Ryans phone started going off. He looked up smiling and aked me if it was alright to take my car for awhile so he could. This time she was pulling up some even hotter girl on girl stuff, all in some really hardcore situations and positions. My fingers were suddenly more active, stroking my kitty with long slow strokes, teasing, taunting. My tits were rising and falling as my breathing increased. I clicked her nick, and whispered a very explicit few words to her, unseen by the rest of those present, not knowing if she'd even respond, seeing as she'd not acknowledged a single person in the room up to that point.. Five of them, however, glowed a soft blue with numbers next to them, and he touched these in order, avoiding the angry red runes. The runes disappeared, and a thin line appeared in the middle of the box. Mike grabbed the edge of the seam, taking a deep breath.“Are you going to keep standing there?” Ratu asked.“It just opened.”“You’ve been standing still for almost half an hour.” Ratu squeezed his shoulder. “Time is already distorting. You need to act fast.”“Jesus.” Grabbing the tongs, Mike. He and Stephen were both the same age, 47 at the time, although Dan hadn't been promoted beyond Lieutenant Colonel. He had retired a year before, while Stephen was still soldiering on. He had been married and divorced twice, not an uncommon statistic in the military. The constant moving and separation always placed a huge strain on relationships, so he was not really bitter, just disappointed.For months Dan had pestered Stephen to go on a holiday with him, suggesting a visit to Phuket. He had.