It was not ending fast enough for me though and asked mom, "Excuse me mom?" I had slipped the hand that was upon her stomach up to her hip - awaiting ...or her to move forward to allow me to escape.She turned her head toward me, cheeks still flushed, "Where are you going honey?" I am falling asleep and I think I better head to bed." I was far from sleepy - but I had to have some excuse even though we both knew why I wanted to run away."Oh honey - the movie is almost over and I am really enjoying. I reach down, feel your sex once more quickly, and roughly put two fingers in you. The water has made you wet but your juices make it slick. You can feel my cock pushing up between us. I feel your legs wrap around my back and lock bringing us closer. This allows my cock to rub against your clit. You start to rub against my cock the friction so delicious. You throw your head back in abandon giving me full access to your neck and breasts. I lick your neck down to your breasts, latch onto your. I called Ray Long in Chicago. He was the person best positioned to help us as far as I could tell.“Do you have any evidence we can use?” Ray asked. “I don’t recall any stop loss clause in the National Service. That’s a military thing and is normally only used during a time of active service in a military conflict.”“I taped it,” I said. I’d planned to record Em’s farewell to the service and clicked on the cell phone when we entered the office. Before we left the Ren Faire, Donna had impressed. It was great having a good local band that we enjoyed dancing and listening to.The night was rocking and everybody, including me, was having a great time. Since I had a day job that I was a slave to I started making my good-byes about ten and Tom asked me if I would mind giving Tina a ride home. She usually sat and sipped coffee while Tom played and then went home with him, but that night she had gotten into the spirit of things and had a pretty good buzz going. It was on my way and I said, "No.