Ray, being Ray, tried to explain in detail the intricacies of the system again, but no one really was interested in hearing another version of the sam... story they heard once or twice earlier in the day. They were far more interested in what was starting over at the gazebo. Karen, a large chest tattooed Domme of all things young and pretty (regardless of gender) was starting to have a little fun with Barb, a very attractive young 20 something woman who was on loan to Karen from Barbs boyfriend. " "Mmm, nice." Keisha waited for the next juicy tidbit that Desiree failed to freely offer. "Okay, are you going to elaborate, or do I have to drag every detail out of you?" "That's it. I wore a little black dress... that's it." "Lies!" "No, that's it." "Lies," Keisha laughed, shook her head, pointed her nose in the air, and sniffed twice. "Desiree, now you know I know you better than the deodorized dung-dung you're giving, doll! Now give it up!" Desiree was reluctant. Although Keisha was. Ill get right on it tomorrow. For now, lets get some sleep. She kisses Peter on the lips before reaching over to flip off the light switch. The room goes dark & silent. After a few moments, Lois breaks the silence. Peter, what are you doing? Im trying to flip the friggin light switch back on. He says. Peter&hellip,thats my nipple. She tells him. Oh. Theres a long pause as Peter realizes what hes been doing, followed by his trademark giggle, as it sounds like hes gone back to doing it. The Next. He reached the rank of Captain before he left. Two senior officers were killed but the authorities couldn't find enough evidence to prosecute Jackson. They did give him an honourable discharge and a partial pension. In his own mind he was a good soldier and just got ticked off at people making fun of him on a constant basis.He was not currently married. He had two children that he was putting through school. He then gave me his own observations of his men including those that were now in.