And how do you like it? Hard, gentle . . . fast, slow . . . rough?”“Yes to all of those, it just depends on the day. I generally like it either fa...e down on a bed, or bent over a counter or table or whatever. I’d also like you to use lots of lube and take your time when you put it inside me . . . just until I’m worked in. Unless . . .”“Yes?”My face is getting even hotter . . . “Unless . . . sometimes, I’m so horny and I want it so bad that I don’t mind if it hurts. In fact, it’s actually better. I apologized for the public feel, but asked her what she expected from a Marine when presented with a "target of opportunity" and offered to buy at least a few drinks to make up for the offense.Several drinks, several kisses at the table in the back corner of the bar and several long slow feels of her smooth thighs, we agreed that the appropriate thing to do was to head to the apartment that I rented at the other end of town.As soon as we arrived at my place, Angie and I engaged in a. In 1943, even the famous Field Marshal Rommel was able to see the handwriting on the wall and he decided to abandon the North African field of military operations and requested a return to the Fatherland to organize stiff resistance against their gathering enemies. His interim assignment to mop up the Greek debacle and disarm the Italian military was almost like a vacation from the real war and the seeds of doubt were firmly inside his brain when he returned home to a hero’s welcome.There was. Class has finished for the day, and there's just you and Miss Benson left in the school together. It's obvious she has kept you behind for 'extracurricular activities' and is waiting for you to make your move. What do you do?" Well I would, maybe try and make conversation about h..." I don't want you to tell me Simmons," interrupted Talbot, "I expect you to show me with Miss Benson here. This is a role play not an oral exam. And Miss Benson, I expect you to be a good girl and play your role.