“There’s a restraining order keeping you at least a hundred yards from her. You can’t go home.“She’s worried that you might cause her bodily...harm. She told us you have a bad temper. If you did know about her affair with Mr. Lassiter, she believes you could possibly become angry enough to kill him,” stated Sampson as he studied his notes. “She and your daughter both felt it was better to seek a restraining order, just to be on the safe side.”“Mary said that?” I asked as I slumped back in my. From what I could tell, her body would be cared after by Denise's hot little body. I glanced over and took note she had enormous breasts, at least a D cup and maybe even more. This was no school girl to say the least. I asked as we slowed, walking into a separate room filled with nothing but orchids, What's the deal Denise? How come you're dressed in that uniform?” She giggled and replied, “We have done this for a while now. We dress up like catholic school girls and find a man or woman to. The guys carried me back to the base where I had another meeting scheduled with Drs Rich and Moore. We talked three hours about everything, how I felt, my expectations, what I was going to do. They were amazed at how relaxed I looked. If they only knew!They were interested if I was going to re-enlist. I said, "No, not even if I got another promotion." I had been in the sandbox too long. We will always be at war in the sandbox. They agreed and gave me a list of numbers for help if I needed it. "Mary Jo, I find you to be irresistible. You are like a fresh flower."I might have been naive, but I was not dumb. I wanted to say, a flower that you are going to pluck, but I did not because his hand was softly caressing my neck as he kissed me gently on the lips. I was thrilled that he was paying attention to me.My dress was unzipped, lowered, as were my panties. It took him several tries to unhook my bra's five snaps. The sixteen pounds of my breasts pulled again his efforts. Finally they.