. he’s ... he’s still alive.”I took the laptop from her hands. I had a bad feeling. People live double lives all the time. Was he really as wond...rful as she thought? Or when I opened the laptop, would I find the Sergeant Mason that was still living there was someone different than his young widow imagined?“You know I could find out something bad. I’m not suggesting that I will, but what will you do if the husband you remember is not the same as the one I discover?” I asked.“It doesn’t make a. I would leave a door pen for her and she would sneak in and wake me up. I slept on a sofa bed (maybe why I had back problems!) And we would try to be quiet!One time I'm particular, we were on the bed and were really getting into it. I was on top and was fuckin.g her harder and harder so much she was scooting up to the head of the sofa bed. One thrust, I felt something weird and the bed shifted like it wanted to close up on us! I quickly moved back and it shifted to where it should be in order. "Holy crap ," Alan screamed, almost falling over as his friend Kennycaught him, laughing at him. "That's not funny." You got some body there, buddy," said Kenny, as he lifted Alan back tohis feet."He's like a Barbie," said his other friend Larry, as Alan straightenedhimself, balancing in his heels. "Who knew he could look this hot." Fuck you," said Alan. "You're such idiots." Alicia, may I remind you that you're in mixed company this evening, soplease mind that tongue," said Claire walking. . no pun intended ... it's where I want to lose my anal virginity."Oh, add to your sisters that you've trimmed your public hair to be a sunset into which I want to fall." He put his arms around her, and pulled her face to his. Slowly turning, he asked of the assembled multitude, "Look at that ass under a stretch dress. Is there a prettier one among the assembled multitudes?" He was insightful. Few had noticed, with her other glorious body parts, how fine was her posterior.Charley whispered to.