I love you, Donna. I love you, Sora. I love you, Elaine. I love you, Nicki. I love you, Cassie. I love you, Mary. I love you, too, Josh. Just don't ma...e anything of it, okay?I certainly loved the wiggling mass of naked girls that had all eventually found their way to my bed during the night. Rose was between my legs with her head on my stomach. Doreen was under my left arm. Jennifer was under the right. I lived in a world of love.All the electric lines had been rerouted. We had both an electric. "Well then he has only warned you up for me, but I have some more warm up to do. Have you received all of your punishment for the last year?" No Sir "I think it is time to add to the count, don't you?" Yes SirWhat Sir doesn't know or understands is that this is what I have been craving from him. I don't care about other women, I can sex anywhere, but I have been missing the dominance. That is his gift with me. No one else has taken me to that high - no one else knows my soul like he does. I. He did have on an Air Force flight jacket; he'd always wanted one, and that made the $89.95 a little more palatable. Over one breast, a blue name tag had "GRAVENGOOD" lettered on it in white letters; the silver leaves of a Lieutenant Colonel were on his shoulders. On the helmet, which had an oxygen mask dangling from one side, was lettered a fighter jock's nickname: "GRAVEDIGGER"The toughest part had been the pants for the G-suit; Jackie had found a pair of women's spandex pants, died them. She widened her legs to accept his muscular frame and smiled up. Slowly running a finger up along his side until she brought her whole hand to his face. “Please, Marcus. Oh, please.” Not wanting to disappoint, he got ready to enter her, but something in the back of his mind registered. In their haste to get into her bed, he forgot an important question that could put a serious damper on their activities. “Fuck. I don’t have a condom.” Breathless, she looked up at him. Her hand grasping his.