.. ?”“No ... I told you before ... Why... ?”“Well I can show you mine if you like and you can see the difference between Rambo’s and mine.�...She didn’t answer but was in deep thought and watching me squeezing myself through my trousers. Then she looked back at Rambo’s and saw the clear liquid oozing out ... rubbing it all around she said, “Yes I want to see it... !”I stood up and walked over to the sofa and sat down next to her near Rambo’s head. He was laying across her lap and must have been. It was amazing to watch here in a white bed with here pallo on her waist and bottom up to her knee. All the gold jewelry shined on the light from the hall. The smell of the jasmine added to the excitement. The radio was playing random love songs.I sat on the edge and placed my hand on her navel, she moaned lightly. I removed one of her hand from her face a planted a kiss on here closed right eyelid. She opened her eyes and slowly hugged me. She whispered in my ear very sweetly ‘Ravianna’; I. The warmer, the better. I find it an aphrodisiac to allow every precious ray to tan my body. I often took afternoons off in the summer from my position as a department manager for a large local bank for credit life insurance. I could go in after hours to tally the figures.My son, who had just graduated from high school, was working overnight at a local newspaper. He would get home around when my husband was going to work as a foreman for a construction company. Often he was out of town in other. .. unconventional survivor," Caleb corrected. "Unconventional as we know it. Can we sit down?" he asked again.Scotty waved towards a table with a coffee urn and some breakfast rolls.Caleb sat and helped himself to a cup of coffee and a roll. He waited, and after a moment, Scotty sat across from him. Flan sat at the desk again, behind Caleb, with his pistol in plain sight and aimed at Caleb. Singer stood to Caleb's side, just out of his reach. His pistol was also visible. Caleb looked at Scotty.