Well, I couldn't help that, and I would just have to trust to luck.The simplest way for me to eliminate the remaining Apaches would be to start with t...e nearest one and to work my way from there, much as I had done with the four men in among the trees. The first man I went after was crouched behind a pile of cut logs, probably intended for the kitchen stove. When he was ducking for cover, he was on his hands and knees, and this made his ass an irresistible target. He rose to a kind of kneeling. I wanted to masturbate but the restroom had an attendant. We were on the same floor as the big bosses. I left the men’s room more than a bit frustrated.She had just come out of the ladies room and I followed her to our conference room. Since we had meetings with the bosses we had dressed up some. We had only seen each other in jeans or shorts and t-shirts until that day. She was wearing a nice sundress with sandals, she looked delicious. I was in slacks, dress shirt and sport coat. No tie, I. The memory of Joey and I trying to make our ‘jets’ jump higher in the air while chasing and evading pretend Soviet bogies from our patrol route flashed through my mind as the T-38 Talon I was in went vertical.Joey and I watched Top Gun I don’t know how many times when it came out in ‘86, and we had even talked about me using my abilities to get us both a ride in one, but nothing ever came about it with Suzi being around to bring us both back down to earth.Anyway, my dad had this ... friend in. "I know I have been such ah-horrible, bad, good-for-nothing husband, I am so, so, s-so-" Before hecould finish his apology Mason burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably,his constant falsetto pitch making an almost chipmunk-style sound as hebawled.Carla-Jean snapped into reality when Shannon grabbed her hand and pulledher inside, even as she used her other hand to push the crying Mason intothe motel room ahead of her. The crossdressed man strutted with ascandalizing sashay of his hips even as.