”“It really didn’t start out as an argument.” Captain Parmenter said. “We were just chatting and then out of the blue Jane suggested how muc... nicer it would be if she just moved in here with me.”Both NCOs just listened quietly. If the Captain felt like sharing his problems, then they’d be more than willing to listen. The same would be true if he just wanted to be left alone.“I quickly explained that it was impossible. I mean, we’ve only known each other a little over a year now. It’ll be at. Sharon's face flushed in orgasm at least twice during the evening. Just before quitting time, I finally unloaded a wad of cum in my pants. Damn. Oh well, that took the edge off for both of us and we'd last a while for the next round.Sometime during the second quarter, old F.J. wandered by the ticket booth and stopped to chat."What's been going on in there, Teddy boy? Sharon's got that look of a fresh diddled pussy and you look like the cat that swallowed the canary." Really, F.J., nothing's. We found a good spot in an empty row of about 10 seats at the side of the auditorium. The rows immediately in front and behind were also empty. It seemed like a safe spot. However, a few minutes into the film a man, aged around 30, sat down in the row in front, just a few seats to our left. He was closer than I’d have liked, but I still reckoned I could get myself off unnoticed. Of course, his proximity added to the risk of being caught, which in turn added to the anticipation.About 20 minutes. ‘Looks like an angel,’ is the way I described her to my parents when we first met. She still does. If all the angels in this so-called heaven look as stunning as Jill, I’ll look forward to going there. I leave it at that, feeling somewhat content that my family believes in my salvation, even though I have serious doubts that there is such a thing. As for their so-called savior, the Jewish carpenter who they believe was born from a virgin—it doesn’t make much sense to me either. But then,.