" He said as he squeezed her firmly."Well, come on in. I'm glad you stopped by I was feeling a bit lonesome." Lonesome? Why? Where is James?" He asked...as he walked in."James has to work today until late. You know he had to get two jobs so I wouldn't have to work." Ah that's a good brother-in-law! I like him now!" Scott teased."So go on and sit down I was just about to change here." She said offering him a seat on the blue velvety couch."Wait I wanna see my nephew. Where is baby James?" Scott. The bronze star only cost three wounded, but one of those lost both legs. Let me tell you a secret detective. Those medals don't mean I was brave. They don't mean shit. All they indicate was that I was in a position to be scared out of my gourd. So scared that I forgot about anything but killing people before they could kill me. I had two choices. Stand there with piss running down my leg and dying, or fighting back. That's not bravery, that's survival."So that's why you don't hunt? You don't. They took a deep breath beforethey went in to his office. When they entered, they faced a small bold man withpig eyes. He wasn't fat but he wasn't skinny either. He sensed their worries,as he knew them for a year now. "Youboth played a good match," John Chesler lied. Nancy, as usual, didn't hold back her temper. "We played horribly! Weplayed poorly! We need some kind of new energy to play each other!" The manrelaxed in his chair behind his desk and simply said: "I'll think aboutit. Come back. .. built up.”“That’s neat, but I bet we can do better.”“Damn right, you better,” she agreed rather forcefully.Maybe ninety seconds later, we were both naked, and I was kneeling on the floor between her legs as she sat on the love seat. The cunnilingus was her idea, since once we were naked, she had grabbed my hair and forcibly guided my head to her pussy. Or I suppose you could say it was mutually agreed upon, since I probably would have started out that way regardless.As I remembered, her.