“I wish you let me pay for the surgery” he mutters as his hands begin to work the buttons of his own shirt. I looked at the ground as I heard his ...ords, he always had a way of building me up and crashing my confidence within the space of moments, my breasts were often a point of ridicule when he was in a particularly cruel mood, often he would tell me how nicer my grandmothers had been when shed been in her prime. I knew he loved me though, really, he did, he only wanted what was best for me.. Smiling, Ria circled her tongue directly across the darkening wet crotch of Tracy’s red thong. The girl dug her nails into my thighs, now gasping for breath-- "Time's up!" Connor called out. Tracy shot him an angry snarl. "Hey, don't blame me, blame the clock on the wall!" Beaming with naughty pride, Ria sat back down on Connor's lap. She looked over at the friend she’d just been licking. "Okay, Tracy: truth or dare?" "I’m gonna go crazy if I get another dare like that, so truth." Ria tapped. My tour of service, which lasted nine years, is remembered as part of the best times of my life.I know the reader will say, "yea, sure," at the end of the following statement but it is true. Toward the end of my first four-year hitch I volunteered, requested, begged and threw myself on the military altar of sacrifice to be accepted into Navy Seal training. My first task, I was informed, was to get a GED, which I did. I eventually got into the training and joined the elite group as an active. It was about 19.00hrs when we eventually got into the Apartment, it was clean and presentable, it had everything you need but for one thing, one bedroom and only one bed, and to make it even more testing, a double at that, “well s*s, I will take the bed and you can have the sofa” “ho no, it is my holiday, you have the sofa and I will have the bed” she said and I shook my head, “no, no” I joked, me bed you bed” “what” she asked, “well neither one of us can sleep on the sofa for a week, let’s.