He was almost in Turkey. His heart pounded louder than a freight train,he gripped his gun tight as he prepared to step out to shore. The men were surp...ised- no enemies were to be found. One of the soldiers brought out a flask of beer, and began downing the alcohol, whooping and celebrating. Even the officers were relieved, expecting heavy casualties on the way to the shore and onwards. As boat after boat landed on the shoreline, more exhilirated soldiers arrived. It seemed far too easy, Edward. “kitten is my online name. My name is Gabriella. But my friends call me Gab,” she said. She stuck her hand out and smiled. “umm jonathan. My friends call me a lot of things, but the most frequent is Jon,” I say going to shack her hand. Her hand slipped away from mine and she wrapped her arms around my neck. I stood there frozen like a deer in the headlights. My arms shacking as I wrapped them around her waist. Her breasts pressing into my chest made my dick twitch in my pants. “i'm not doing. Tim noticed the well combed greyhair and the Saville Row suit as the man ushered him to one of theleather chairs in front of the palatial desk. Tim's hair was well combedand pulled back but the sight of even a short pony tail did not impress.The office was lined in heavy paneling, books lined the shelves and alarge floor globe stood near the bank of windows that overlooked centralLondon from the twentieth floor. The day was overcast, a drizzling rainwas threatening. Tim heard the leather chair. He first poured her a glass of water and then himself before finally sitting down and explaining a few things to Sara. "Normally, I don't sit down much during business hours. Things are usually kind of brisk around here. People find there way in, sometimes thinking about what they want and I try to help them find what they need. It's usually a quick sale and they're gone, but this isn't so much a sale situation as it is a refund or replacement."The Wiz saw the puzzled expression on Sara's face.