If he kills me so be it. I deserve anything that he does to me."Her heart jumps into her heart throat when he comes down the stairs. Despite her resol...e she retreats from him. He sits heavily on the couch while she stays on her feet.Then he speaks heavily, "I wanted to kill you as badly as I have ever wanted anything in my life!"After a lengthy pause he continues with weary resignation in his voice, "But I can't! I love you. Is that insanity taken to the highest level or what? Ok, here is what. I figured it would be you with your attitude. Besides Brenda's a good friend of mine, and I told her to take good care of you. Man that girl sure is crazy about medals and men in uniform. Hell with all the medals your wearing, I bet she was ready to go before the plane took off." Damn Gunny can't a man even keep a private thought around you? I bet when you wear your dress blues they are covered more than mine are. God I hate wearing these damned things. If I bend to the front I have to fight to. Playing no part in keeping her wrists firmly locked in place, there was a pair passing around her chest, above and below her breasts and trying their utmost to squeeze the air out of her lungs. These were connected in front by a short, adjustable strap passing between her ?Perky? tits. The strap had been shortened so that the chest straps squeezed the base of each breast, causing them to blush beneath her diaphanous bra (oh, was it not mentioned that she was clad only in her underwear? . He was my cousin and like a brother to me. So instead I pressed vagina along the length of his penis trapping his penis between my sex and his body. I was rubbing up and down pressing him against my clitoris thrusting my hips back and forth, giving him a view of of my flat stomach flexing as I pushed forward.Then I pulled back a bit further that I meant to and as I pulled back the tip pf his penis caught and slid upward into me. I gasped as he was suddenly deep inside me, I could feel him.