One night, a little over a week later, they were lying in bed. In the dark, Trevor said, "Ms. Holloway, something you're doing concerns me." What? Wha...'s wrong?" Well actually it's something you're not doing." What's that? I'll fix it." Well ... my job is to make your life stress free." Yes, I know. Thank you. I love it." Well ... there are all kinds of tension. One of the worst is sexual tension. In the time I've been with you, you haven't taken care of that need once. I want you to. As she moved up and down on me slower this time, she seemed to be feeling each inch of me as my cock stayed steady for her as she took it all into her cunt. My right thumb was juicy and I moved it so that it would press against her little rosebud. She liked that and stayed down wiggling her ass against my thumb. I pushed onto the sphincter and my thumb popped up into her ass. She screamed at that and asked, "Have you ever done that thing?" I asked what thing she meant. "That thing where. "Melanie... The Allagash can wait. If you want, how about after the wedding, we drive out to Illinois instead?"Melanie was silent a long time and finally nodded. "Thanks Eric. I'll write to my parents, and Patty. Tell them to expect us..." I felt her shiver."Hey, relax pumpkin! Remember your husband to be is a god in training! We'll be okay. What could possibly happen that I can't handle?"Time: Tuesday, June 13, 2006 10:37 AMIt's an 1100-mile drive from Cambridge to Sterling. Melanie and I. The town was never very large, and we didn't expect to find that it had grown much in the mean time. Man, were we in for a surprise!As we got close, we began to hear gunfire spaced out the way one would expect the noise to come from a shooting range. That was our first clue as to what Honey Bee had become. We topped a small rise and gazed upon a sea of tents. The tents were laid out in a symmetrical pattern, so it was easy to get a count. There were 30 tents of the size that the Army used to.