Me: I knowMadison: How could those fuckers just do that to us?Me: I was wondering the same thing. But do you know you they were…I looked over at my ...ister crying on the bed. I walked over to bed and told her everything is going to be alright and that we don’t need them at all. We slept in my bed together that night...we only had each other and that was all we needed. I woke up around 10am thinking about what happened last night. Even though that I was hurt inside something kept telling me that. He was really sexed up for some reason. I mean, I was naked and jumped all over him and he's been sunning every afternoon with six beautiful breasts to look at and he's getting blowjobs each day. Poor guy.That afternoon, as we went out to the pool, Mia said, "I've thought about it all night and I'm going to give my first blowjob today. Wish me luck." God, now Mia!, I thought.So, when Reed joined us, Mia jumped up and went over to him and whispered a few minutes. Reed settled on a chaise, dick. Isabelle had lived for almost two years in Tokyo and was now permanently returning home to her mother in France. She was willing to tell me what brought her to Tokyo and what she did there. I gathered that Isabelle had met a Japanese man in France. She had followed him to Japan. But now, their relationship had ended. Isabelle's body language suggested a sadness tinged with anger as she struggled with words.I wondered why Isabelle was flying to Frankfurt and not Paris. Isabelle hesitated for a. The General glared at me which I returned and he busted out laughing. When he finally quit he looked at me with affection in his eyes before he finally spoke again."Sarge you irreverent son of a bitch. Will you ever change your attitude and fit in around here?" Sir, I resemble your remark, but remember I don't belong here. I am an outlaw and probably always will be. I do my job and stay away from all the desk jockeys. That's why they all hate to see my face when I do have to show up here. No.