"I do like meeting them, though," Grandpa said as Rachael helped himfrom his chair. "Most of them are sons or grandsons of veterans, andjoined the Leg...on for that. They do good work for those of us left, asfew as we are now, and the new ones coming in from Afghanistan and thoseother places. As long as they are so happy to do it, let them drive meon Sundays."This driver agreed to wait and bring Rachael back after dropping off theSergeant, as he called him, so she was able to accompany him home. They had taken several courses together and found the support of the other invaluable. The decision to go into business together had seemed the obvious choice for the winning dynamics of their friendship. Together they could not go wrong. Together they would go on to rule the world!The late lunch they prepared was pretty basic, since neither of them seemed to be in the mood to cook much ... or even eat that much.Sarah sat at her small desk with her laptop."Ok then..." she said with confidence,. What ended up happening was that I tended to the type 3s who clustered around me, while handing off the Seekers and Seers to Cate." So you're sticking with the 'Seeker' nomenclature?" Chelsea asked."Yeah, it's a better description," Alex replied. "However, you're welcome to continue to refer to them as Watchers if you want, since we all know who we're referring to, but I think Seeker describes them better than the term we came up with before we realized what was really going on." Wait a minute,. Pam told me to get in there and lick Carrie’s pussy. When I came close to her twat, I could smell piss. I told everyone I smelled piss. With that Pam went to the bathroom and came back with 2 washcloths. Pam used one to wash off Carrie’s pussy. With that Carrie said,” I can do that”. Carrie then used a soapy rag to wash off her cunt, then used the other to rinse off the soap. After they cleaned Carrie’s pussy, it smelled alright with a small hint of mint (most likely the soap smell). .