"Then the congregation responded:"Eternal Rest grant unto her, O Lord: and let perpetual light shine upon her. Presenting her soul in the sight of the...Most High"Clarissa had requested the traditional requiem mass, and Norm had arranged it for her. She said that she loved the traditional service because, in a world in constant change, it reminded her that some things are eternal. She had confided to Norm that she had, on occasion, gone to the funerals of perfect strangers just because she loved. Deal - I don't have to wear anything around either."Wow, not so fast little bro, I wasn't expecting this." He signalled to his brothers hanging pride."Now I gotta know if your a grower, or like me - a bit of a shower. You better not have a bigger hard-on then me or i'm gonna fucking knock you out"Considering the Deal, and whether it was worth trying to show his brother up or not, he agreed and they went back into the lounge and sat side-by-side on the couch."This'll help" Cooper said flicking. Yet, given the nature of the duty she was pulling for ONI, she would wear the stripes. And what a change in outlook it is for me to resent wearing a uniform, and even more so to resent, even a little, the stripes that tickled me so much back in August.Fortunately, the 737 wasn't terribly crowded, being a midweek mid-afternoon flight, and Lenore and the Chief had no one in the third seat on the port side of row 12 sharing their conversation."DiPietro is taking your squad, you said?"Lenore. Stand with your legs apart a bit more than that.’ He produced two long nylon ribbon-like straps and threaded them between her legs and up over each shoulder. Pulling the straps tight, so that they slipped deep into her creases, he fastened the two red ribbons behind her back. ‘Put your hands up to your tits,’ he commanded. Mutely the girl obeyed, and he strapped them onto the ribbons. She could not move them up without pulling on her cunt. ‘I’m going to blindfold you tonight, but leave your.