My hope was the jess would react the same way as I did earlier on in the week. To make sure that she does I set up my old camcorder amongst her old st...ffed animals. I managed to get a perfect angle of her bed. Before she could get out of the bath I grabbed my things and went off to ricks for the night. I returned home the next day to find that the house was empty. I was guessing that everyone had gone out with my granddad. This was perfect as I was now able to see what jess had got up to last. She left the immigrants alone. They were illegals, yes; but solving the immigration nightmare was not something she felt qualified to get involved with. Let ICE and the new American government deal with that problem.Apache Angel appeared in front of the crowd of immigrants, and told them, Immigration does not concern Angels. That is between you and the American government. The Posse was shocked when all of them got down on their knees and prayed. To her. Thanking her for sparing their lives!. I told her all she had to do was let me see her naked. She replied- no way. I told her that was fine, signed off and went on xhamster to jerk off before my wife came home. I got into some good Julia Ann movies and had some wood going as I tugged myself. Then I got a text message from my wife, telling me to call my neighbor. Apparently she was sending me messages about a waterleak, but i signed off already. I threw my pants back on, grabbed a long coat to cover my junk and ran over. I heard her. You'll fuck anything that moves." Not anything, just most things."We laughed as if we had spent no time apart. I looked to the young Marine standing with Tyler. He hadn't said a word and judging by his lack of ribbons had just gotten out of boot camp."Hey man, I'm Andrew, but most everyone here calls me Drew, and this is my date, Becky." I said presenting my hand."PFC Ryan Schmidt, good to meet you Sergeant." He shook our hands nervously."Wow, I haven't been called that in a long time. You.