"Kellie and I groaned and Carried rolled her eyes. But Melissa laughed like it was funnier than anything she had ever heard. I was certain that I had ...ade better jokes than that. I noticed Kellie watching my reaction closely."Take the spare room," Kellie said. "I'll share space with you."That left three of us and only two beds. It looked as if I would be sleeping alone if Melissa's reaction to Greg was any indication.Oh well."Got a minute for a private chat?" Kellie asked me. I looked at over. Right, Arlene?”“Well said,” Arlene agreed as she reached in front of her husband to grasp her sister-wife’s hand temporarily. “Oh, I suspect that we’ll relive those few seconds over and over and ‘what if’ them to death, but we know we did the only thing we could do under the circumstances. We just both thank God that you and Mom insisted that we practice.”“Don’t forget Sergeant Higgins,” Ann offered. “We had to do whatever he was training us to do perfectly before he would let us quit — no. His finely-tailored charcoal suit and crisp white shirt fit him perfectly. His features were chiseled, his hair cut short.Yes, he looked fine, but it wasn't just that he was handsome that made him stand out. There was something about the way he carried himself the look in his eye. Unlike the other men in the bar, he seemed to have a clear purpose for being there. He wasn't just killing time uncomfortably waiting for something to happen. It was already happening whatever it was.June smoothed. Her body has strange markings all over it, not sure if they're tattoos, paint, or just natural markings. Her hair looks like metal tipped feathers of various colors. Three thin slits on her head hold what looks like razor like blades. I can't see her eyes, I want to see her eyes. She's biting her lip with metal catlike teeth. Everything in the room other than her takes on a transparent state to me and I can see through the table in front of her. She's masturbating as well, working her clit with.