”“Mom,” Alice said angrily. “I’m seventeen. God, you were only two years older than me when you married Dad!”“And I regret it every day,...�� Gia said, trying to lighten the mood.Alice just rolled her eyes.“Your mother’s right,” Philip said firmly. “No boys until you finish high-school.”“You two are the worst, “ Alice replied, and aside from Gia’s requests for more, the rest of breakfast was eaten in silence.“Do you think we were too harsh?” Philip asked, after their daughter sulked out of the. "Ben shook his head. The meetings and planning during the first part of the week had been bad enough. Attempting to teach soldiers who had supposedly been through Basic Rifle Marksmanship in Basic Training how to shoot was enough to try the patience of a saint."No, Sergeant. Look, point your finger like a gun. Now, trace the letter 'r', the small letter 'r', up the left edge of your target. Now draw the top of the 'r' so it crosses right under the black part ... and when you get to the center,. ..”They all nodded acknowledgment and then shook hands all around.“ ... and it may not be a surprise to you that our young Mr Porter is deeply involved in our education issue along with the ambassador’s other guests. Mr Cassidy saw him at Norwich Academy, the pilot school, so he undoubtedly mentioned that to you,” she finished.Wixom smiled. “Yes indeed. Prime Minister, what you have at Norwich is a truly multi-national education initiative. Did you know just how many different country’s. It was that same tight, extraordinarily exciting feeling of complete enclosure that had me on the verge of having another orgasm. Her lips were slowly opening and closing over the root of my cock, her hands working over my balls and the space behind them. Her nose was pressed firmly against my abs and she was slowly pushing down, then releasing the pressure, then pushing down again. I don’t know if she was able to breathe, but it didn’t seem to matter to her so I decided not to worry about it..