The command chair had been ripped from the deck, and she tracked her light around the compartment. Her light settled on a motionless form drifting in ...he center of the compartment, and she pushed off toward it. Reaching it, she turned the person over. The tactical officer had probably never even known what hit him; his helmet had shattered, and the entire front of his body was a mass of torn and burnt flesh. Luisa pushed away with a cry, sending both of them in opposite directions.An emergency. The courteous gentlemen in suits were surprised that I did not wish to pursue those options. They should have read my file more carefully. I lost the only friends I ever had to bad intelligence; one of them died saving me. I did not blame the agencies, but I was not interested in having my mistakes make someone's shoulder the towel for a widow's tears.Michael insisted Jason and I take college classes while stationed in barracks and as many correspondent courses as we could. He was a pushy. Let’s continue. As I was describing, it was the times of my early adolescence when my father died due to a truck crash. Being the only child to my parents I had to take up the responsibilities of both my mom and the house while handling my education. So even though I used to get horny during my tasks I had to suppress it to handle my home.A lot things changed in my house, mom got a job and everything was alright. Then, some of my relatives suggested to my mom to get re-married as it would be. .young male. I told her to get her pussy out as I pulled around. I pulled up to the window and a guy that looked about s*******n opened the window and told me the amount. As I acted like I was digging for the bills in my bill fold I was giving him time to notice the legs and pussy on display next to me. I tryed handing him the money but he was looking pasted me at my wife's legs. I knew if I turned around as if to see what he was looking at it would spoil the fun. I just sat there holding the.