He looked back into Barbara's eyes and saw the love and devotion she felt towards him and made up his mind."Yes baby, I'll marry you" he answered. "I'...l tell Tom, my attorney that you will be in tomorrow afternoon for a meeting to draw up your will so he is to keep his afternoon free and cancel any previous appointments. Tuesday morning we'll get the license and I'll call Judge McQueen and tell him we want to be married as soon as we have the license, since there is no waiting time here. Hell,. Sarge told me that students have died on this course. It would be double-dumb to run over the beacon and kill myself.A couple of moments later, Coming up on fifty. If the Sarge said fifty miles, it will be exactly fifty miles.Suddenly, she heard the faint "tick, tick," of the beacon's signal. There, to the left. She killed the remainder of her forward speed, and maneuvered toward the faint glow of the beacon. Once there, her suit stabilizers holding her on station, she looked at the approximate. The Village Inn was the closest so that is where we went. On the drive over I asked her where she worked and was surprised to find out that she worked for the same company I did only out at one of suburban offices. She didn’t have a car and had taken the bus to get to the seminar.We chatted over lunch and I found out she was single and shared a house with two of her friends. From me she found out that I was single and had a three bedroom house.“Why does a bachelor have a three bedroom. ” I stopped. Steve was looking at me with intense interest, his eyes shining, his mouth slightly open. His hand went to the front of his shorts; I could see he was shifting his cock around again. I did the same. “Go on,” he insisted. And so I took a big swig of beer and told him what happened next, a part of the story I had never told before, a part I couldn’t stop myself from telling now: About how one of the girls said “Switch” again, but this time when they got up my girl took my arm.