Conversation over dinner was limited to innocuous chat and impersonal questions. Connie appeared to blush when I told her she looked nice.When we fini...hed, the plates were cleared immediately and snifters of brandy were poured. I cupped mine in my palms and looked at Connie."Are you trying to get me drunk?" I'm sorry," she said. "Is it too much? I wanted you to have a good time tonight." I'm impressed with the place and the food." I waited a moment and added, "And you."Her cheeks took on a rosy. “Model number D346543. Price online: $79.90. 2-1/2” thick, 14” long, exactly as prescribed. I don’t think they care about this.” He fingered the tubes of KY lubricant. “I’m glad you got ‘em, though.” He cleared his throat, blushing all over again. “Here’s my school ID.” He fished the card from his back pocket and held it for David to film. “I’m a freshman at William H. Blake High School. You can see by the date...” He pointed it out at the bottom. “I turned 14 three days ago, on Saturday. I’m. No bastard missile can fucking beat that." Fuck yes, sir!" agreed the sergeant. "Those Polar cunts should be shitting themselves. In fact, I bet the fuckers already are."The three soldiers bounced their way back across the plain, mindful that they were not yet by no means in the clear. They kept as much as they could to the shadows of the billion-year old crater edges that were still rather grander than anything thrown up by conventional weaponry. They were relieved to discover that their space. It was a few minutes past time and I was starting to think they wouldn’t show up. After about 15 minutes had passed a couple with a black lady showed up. It was them!! My heart was racing and my cock was getting hard. They mingled around the bookstore for a minute or two and then headed back to the booths. They stopped at the door right in front of me and she smiled at me as they opened the door and went inside. They picked the room that was adjoining to the room that I was standing in front of.